Nobody is necessary after you have built your ark.
—Jack Spicer
Excellent cholesterol. Over 50% of all gay men
have it. Rough trade at the Rite-Aid, brisk walk to
Polk for cat food & various. Two weeks no Netflix
turnover since one I was in Hong Kong and the other
in mergers & acquisitions. Take a moment to feel joy
at having such a big teevee. A pang of something;
community, or queerness. Drink four bottles of Coke
in class (drunk on a new alphabet). The window is
water, and behind it my mother applauds Facebook
comments. She won’t join, but totally loves the
idea of lurking. Today. The 9th of something.
Stretched out in remembrance of somebody
who’s name I’ve already forgotten.