I am the most
depressed I can remember. Is this
a hint, your listening
to him read
a poem?
Why take the time
to figure it
out,
making no sense
with your heart on your sleeve?
The telephone refuses....
The ache of the mountain
on each page.
Twitch
and flail, yet
keep yourself broken
off. A cad
with
a party hat.
Hand swollen over
correction tape
ready
to
roll
the dice.
