Wednesday, January 26, 2005

1562

THE NEWS INSIDE THE BOOK

Is that the filing was late.
Flakes of salt don't wait
For you to be psychic
Among the pasting.
They fetch a purpose for the difficult
Laziness you and I have yet
To insult. Also, quantities
Make speeches. The heavier
Clauses imagine a plaque
Honoring sleep - so may the feelings
Of love jostle me out of a code habit.
Strolling across the highway
(Abandoned). Everybody's lights on.
Nobody dead. No answer
Except intermittent giggling.