Friday, June 05, 2015



Typing a quick note
to all of the assistants:

It’s finally happening!
or It’s really happening!

Sleepy again after
some time when I wasn’t.

Trying to find some
time for us to all meet

in the rain.  Maybe buy
a new bottle of shampoo.

Feeling so peculiar
because I’m terrific,

slapping my phone on-
to the window to take

a snapshot of the big
metal wing as it

slices that cloud into
a gigantic sandwich.