Tuesday, April 12, 2005

1616

In the hallway by the law school library
They gather after two to vend a dinner
And she says, "Hunger is what got me here,
I wonder where I'll let it take me next."
In the wash-sound dark, they scan the racks
But find nothing awful enough behind glass
When they drop their quarters to rank
Above Japanese can coffee and boxed burgers.
The eureka-feeling lighting up the carels
The lonely erotics of fish and barrels.