augury doggerel

Saturday, February 28, 2004


She wants few things but she wants them and you cannot hide them well enough. A light flicks on and off in a dark room, something crackles just once, and sweets have vanished before I can move.

Her cat warms his balls on a chair at the heater and watches the corner for any movement. I pretend up to him, hip to hip now, to speculate.


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