imagination blitz for the underapreciated

rorschach masterpiece boy
on the way to somewhere,
he's rushing out the
door of the place
where i'm drinking some coffee,
reading the paper
and i imagine for a moment
that he's heading home to find his girlfriend who already ordered
the chinese (sweet and sour pork, almond chicken)
and together they're going to
watch reruns of bad television
episodes
and then i think
maybe he's just got
montezuma's revenge and deosn't
want to stink up the place.

either way, i'm glad. smiles are free.

2004-06-04 | 11:58 a.m.
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