we were burying clothes. she thought
she should tell him. her legs showed
as she picked up the basket. I told
her I'd tell the kid. I got my guitar
out. it was going to be a long movie.
if it's not that it's cable TV
so I watch it every night and learn
the Chinese character for "trouble"
"two women under the same roof"
police as usual are looking for clues
hysterical madmen at the very top
National Guard called out
money messages go right over my head
"most of the world's phosphates...."
an inkling of destiny as UFOs
in the East Bay glide into camera range
and to the left of the newscaster 完.