Monday, April 30, 2007


1.  There is a big Hawaiian earthquake.

Well, a cute guy.  He had the V. look,
only shorter, dark-rimmed glasses.
Bright red while he biked.

Youth.  2.  A mooncake box with only one left.

Circles.  The special bonus song
he’s been warning me about.
Apologizing for being such a bad friend

and for going on a South American cruise.
Nothing comes together.  Still
irritated with my hair.  3.  A mean kiss.

Lisa’s mid-life crisis.  Me, with a little
head cold.  Let me just tell you:
guitar, violin, “I’m leaving

on a jet plane.”  Something like that.