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think of ancient wars
loves dead.
so much happens in the dark
yet tomorrow
the sun will move up and on,
you’ll get a ticket if you park on the south side of the street on
Thursday
or the north side on
Friday.
the efficiency of the sun and the law
bulwarks sanity.
something bites me. I madden
spray half my bedsheets.
I turn
see the dark mirror— the cigar
the loose belly
me
old.
I laugh.
it’s good they don’t know.
I take my head
put it back on my neck
get between the sheets and can’t sleep.
