Friday, October 12, 2012

mdccxxxiv

Axe (dry), Rogaine (3-pack)
with the sun fading away
from the neighborhood
and the impossibility of ice
skating, our New Year’s
tradition. I get a message
from Gail—Thank you for
using Walgreens
—she’s
trying to reach someone
with the Silver Bells.
Calling to see if you’re
busy right now—I’ll try
calling one more time
.
It’s the computer at
Pacific Gas and Elec-
tric—I was just in the
area and I’ll try one
more time.
How do you
hang up on this? Sorry,
nervous. I wasn’t sure if it’s
twenty minutes you told me
or to call in twenty minutes.
Hello, this is Andrew the
Zipper and I just wanted
an update on that Prius.

The poet is downstairs.
Are you awake yet? My 
mouth is full of batteries.

The poet is downstairs.