Music to be made fool of.
My fool.
Seems like I should remember this for some reason.
A glass of water from the refrigerator
has lost its cool. The fridge dying,
horrible gasps,
sometimes sounds like birds.
Music.
Work out, long stay.
Yesterday I made it through
to a bookshelf.
Built it myself big as I wanted.
Would not fit in the car alongside a 6-pack
of cheap wineglasses. Yellow coffee mugs.
And a new upright lamp.
Sleepy Hollow and Dead Man.
