Wednesday, August 30, 2017

stuck in the 
    slot 
        you watched 
but left feeling 
less than - 

 echo that 
   the fabric 
reminded you of 
      old sidewalks -

less than that 
 you wore an 
overcoat 
  on the greyhound to NY
  sling 
sly 
some 
stupid 
        the city of alphabets
                                    and drunks in doorways 
1982
    two years away 
              in the back room were cutouts of nude women 
taped to the wall
    it smelled like fixer 
                                   you still have the photographs 
                                                 somewhere