GO’K

the lasagna the chicken the woman who strolled room to room playing flute when my life opened up I saw that my thoughts weren’t mine

anyway if everyone sitting at the lunch table was Edgar Allan Poe would it make any difference

Finnegan strolled into the next room if you have in you have out

broadcast this on the crystal radio a lawnmower or a boat is flying over the house like a whirling piece of cardboard

we will celebrate tonight the anniversary of our wedding

did we run away I was content I had no clues water seeks its own level

we have flowed together down many streams in the sky blue country