road

By | 12 February 2008

i have nothing exciting to tell

you mostly they were friendly but some

people looked through me the juice

of the lime is no longer fresh i have never

before seen myself as a window when the bus

travels this road i always sigh i am surprised by

my new interest in apples especially pink

ladies peak hour is not like other peaks i am tired

of people who work in shops saying of my partner how

is your sister patience is not a prominent feature of

my fingernails false smoke alarms have replaced

church bells clumps of tissues squat on the floor like chooks

demanding to be fed those toes could feature in a hitchcock

movie the paragraph has become a doormat i was not

paid to broadcast this i slept through space odyssey 2001 of

course you remind me of someone anyone with windy

eyes would do

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