Friday, October 05, 2007

dliv

Half here. Billfold on tablecloth. A bowl of
pink mums. Salt and pepper for a
glass of water.

The sea just filled up with dirt.
                 My poems did this to me.

The talking shadows of two men in silhouette.

They say:
“We posted better than expected profit in the first quarter”
“Helping lift net income to $4.8 billion.” and
“The Dow closed above 12,800 for the first time.”

(They don’t say:)
“The sun were the sun”
                            —Debussy, Rachmaninoff, and Berlioz

What do I say?

((I say this.))