Saturday, June 26, 2004

1178

Disgusted with the Tilex stain and fatigued
By the effort to softscrub it away I put on
My Pirellis and go into the bedroom where
The Scatternavian blues are playing along,
The trees of Inwood are boiling, propriety
Is only one of many shoulds, and I could
Go to sleep but I'd miss the file cabinet
Van trying to find Henshaw. Now it's absurd
To have a feeling about anybody's marketing,
But look at all this sun leaning on the flag --
The products have spoken.