Ouija Board Blues in the grove.
—Larry Kearney
That’s much nicer than
this week’s bit of indifference.
House-sitting. Studying architecture
with a new apartment.
A cool glass of water after receiving
I want to hold you really bad.
I get the impression you enjoy
yourself. A signature
I’ve been having a little fun with.
If you’re going to deny it
at least deny it vehemently.
Serious blowouts.
A backside like smooth,
squishy clay. A jar of May.
Someone else’s lovely beast.
A little bond over bourgeois.
Fun blowout makes a
big hole in the roof.
I believe it’s time for a
reality pick-me-up. A little
nap in my car with Peter
Frampton, 4:30-6:30pm,
and then having to explain
to his parents.
