Dear Mother
Mercy
stays out late playing Texas Hold ‘em.
Dear Cynic
Dear Psychic
Dear Psychotic
We’ve
received your application.
Dear Beloved
Dear, dear Astrotourist
You’ve
earned your stars.
Dear Herb Ladies & Gemstone Gentlemen
Dear Candlestick Maker
The
night promises to leak your dreams.
Dear good scout
Dear aged sage
You’re
on my wit list.
(This post written after memorizing Camille Rankine’s “Tender.”)
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