mcdxii

The Transformer

Sunday dawn.  Misty-eyed,
projecting Ian onto me with
apology on apology as the
other Ian posts a disco Snoop.

Flaw in left arch.  Cramp-
mania.  The muse beats his
amuse-bouche.  Coco
catches people in

doorways.  Slaps them
into a hummingbird
shape.