in the park
I hear an organ grinder
Nellie the Elephant leaves the circus
The corner shop
has 3 for 2
on chocolate milk
and from this bench
I see the clouds drift away
for a couple hours of sun
~ ~ ~
I thought we'd agreed, she said
that our essential beings are cosmically united
and as such
our telepathic synchronicity
is mind-blowingly stupendous enough
to NOT have to resort
to amelioration of carnal separatism
Fuck, I said
No fuck, she said
~ ~ ~
First thing,
the sill is barren
Hungry crow pecks at window
I've run out of bread
put jam
on the shopping list