Tuesday, January 27, 2009

dccclxviii

      Penn Station
with Dunkin’ Donuts,
the busiest travel day
of the year.  Suddenly
I’m a creep.

      Not hot.

The higher I go
the dorker it gets.


           My del
     usions have
     subsided im
     mensely
     but

Swimming in a
sea of underwear.


      this fantasy
never dies – which
leaves me in the
lovely position of
Square One –

     ( ...say some
thing useful,
you...)


and pleased.

      Rochester,
pretty wound up
passengers getting
on my nerves.

      This is when
he really loses it.

      The possib
ilities, of course,
rather endless.