Wednesday, August 06, 2008

dcclvi

“ok.”


                 “ok.”

This is not random as a dream,
but  “very hungry,”
“numbers,”  “a mathematics.”

Crawled into bed for lunch,
downtrodden (head inside a pillow)
reading my own words
and hearing them repeated to me unbeknownst
by my brother.

OK.   A coup.   Coup.