Monday, December 10, 2007

Insincere Inviations

In between telling yourself that TV
has answers like cotton T-shirts, like remote
sideburns that are controlled by a razor
stylist, cropping closely.

I'm thinking of 90210, only because
there are distractions in the universe that happen, much
as you want to help a depressed student
you feel everything drifting
into being a depressed student

slouched in a bean bag.
I won't tell you what year it is, but for me it is 1992.
If you are a heart twined with landscape veins, even worse.
There are dark red apples in this meat drawer.
Please chewing rare freely.