Friday, March 09, 2012


Fog leather?

No, something more serious
than that.  Only serious is serious;
it’s all I seem to know any more.

I have already forgotten the day before
yesterday (haircut, check between sheafs of
paper for important but secret information),
close out the rest of the world.

     btw, are we txting?
     bc u never responded to my txt

The world is un-close-out-able.  The coils in my
neck tighten to reduce my line of sight but a pair of eyes
has already emerged behind my ears.  My filters are
inadequate, to say the least.