I want you
to read along
with me.
I want
you to read
a
worthless moment
with me.
I want.
And read
this farce.
I want today
Wallace Stevens
and did
last night.
Like which?
And reading
and reading
along.
I want you
to read
me just escapes.
It works.
Reading this stuff
with Whitman
in Pittsburg
please.
I want you mix
you market & yearn
environmental lingo
you mantra you
arrondissement.
I want you.
(ahem)
I want you
read me please.
Like
thanks.
