Tuesday, July 7, 2015

from CALLS

I pressed the eject button, put myself to sleep.
And there you are again,
lost brother, woman cousin, inconnue.

So many animals in my zoo
with me, and I who own the lot
live in the smallest cage.

Jone’s Bienenkorb and we have heard her hum.
He said, and I supposed the lecture ended
but I was still talking: