Monday, June 13, 2011

mcdxviii

But is it demeaning?

To you, I mean?   The sun can’t
come out today.   It’s in the hole
of your calendar.   Which isn’t
nearly as amazing as how deep

I can push my eyes into what’s
left of your offering.   I like a
good education but there’s
nothing worse than offending

unintentionally.   And then I
thought about it.   Because
now I can go friend-hopping
with morning breath.   Touché.

This is good.   I should tell you
what to do more often.