everyone’s head is
wrapped in plastic. I’m burned out of love
like my desk. Check it out:
“Let’s make whoop”
“Boys with breasts” “MIT sucks dick!”
and later that same lifetime...
Recharge with hula-dancing.
Dinner at Hukilau’s. Drinks at Hukilau’s.
Masashi asks me to put him into one of my poems.
Masashi’s birthday at Hukilau’s!!!
I really don’t want to remember
when so many people are going away.
Ah, what the hell.... Peaches Christ
introduces Beyond the Valley of the Dolls.
But first, the Whoa Nellies throw us a joint.
