nice as I haven’t seen him since the
beginning of the year. If you really
are from another planet then slap me.
This moment that begs for a moderate
pause. Take me to your leader. Take
me to the very beginning. Come very
close to the back of my hands.
Calling things off out of crazy. Page
after page to calm is worthless,
even the shades drawn with white
noise, Dad’s plant smashed into
the heater that never worked. I’d
like to say go ahead and balk. A
plan breaks in November under
Leonid the meteor shower.
