at the Hotel Huntington people take
Cheetos out of their pockets
I’m having tea again
in a presspot at Grace Cathedral
where the fisticuffs are radishing
wait three minutes then press and pour
the board meeting was tender
and rehearsal was okay
see one of those sentences and it’s hopeless
like single file the orange clouds
again and forever
fart on the floor’s clean bed
belly-button lint check
just can’t seem to make anything
work as a diversion
slipped a rocker
waved my frog
blah blah fucking blah
