and for good reason, I think.
The sun’s mostly down. The
‘underwear party’ is at 550
Barneveld. The waitress at
Lori’s who keeps repeating
bananana is still working
at Lori’s. We still call every-
thing bananana at Lori’s.
We still used to call out
for banananas. I’d give
anything for one about
now. Feel free to take
that any way you want
to take it. I think too
much and hope for
nothing more than
a hello. My target:
to be beautiful. At
Target, I am beautiful,
but I really need to pee.
Things vanish, like memories,
thud, just like that. I spent
too much on the best part
of an afternoon, which
lasts for most of winter
and pretty much all of
spring. Summer love....
