Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Go Looking
across the country
father and son
on the 25th floor
the elevator is the size of a small fireplace
unthinkable
my hips
up there a community college
rooms crowded with vapidly cheery young people milling
we find the woman
she shows us our rooms
windowless plywood cubicles too small for a bed
you are a very stupid administrator
I must have a room at least as large as yours
with a window to the outside
go looking
a section for animals
strange white wax knobs
sheep
suggestion of vile experiments outside with a techie kid
I am always writing
hide small tape recorders here and there playing
tapes in my shoulder bag
a paper with various notes
one in someone else's handwriting
big disks masters of classical repertory
a turntable
playing would destroy them
they are already warped
put them back in their sleeves
I like this one he says
a poem
back to the west
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