Tuesday, July 09, 2013

mcmxliv

Office Office Office Office Office.

“I’m proud of you” I hear
and turn around a hurricane
that tears off New Orleans

busy sensationalism here
amidst horrible Alzheimer’s
shouting “I love this job!”

and apparently I do
but this afternoon
I’d like to fall asleep

on the flu or most of a
12-week paycheck
which makes me wonder

who’s being flashy
(or fishy) I doubt it
or September

here in this chair
sticking medical
insurance into a

cookie jar
which we share
like our thoughts

on natural disasters
and it means
something

apparently
for maybe a
couple thousand

I Love You