Drive off. “I love you,
too.” I’m dance meat.
St. Patrick’s on a green
page. My sister says
“My friends think
this one is sexy.”
Profile pellets or
birds peck at pic-
tures. Afternoon
in the cauldron.
Speed to Salinas,
call in sick til noon
out at the park
over Ocean Beach.
We talk about
collaborating on
bacteria til
sunrise.
