What Is Life Like For You?

the spacemen are landing let’s take them out to lunch if they’re up to it the one admits to having kept on one underwear for a month straight his pants probably smell like trash hunger rain pours down the superintendent brings me a bottle of wine his way of making it up to me for …

Incantations

She’s Hardly Recognizable Now fires off at the mouth today. Grab on. The new book—Terra—pieces Herself together with Tibetan incantations, sweet intonations, as a M-trip conference devoted to planetary restoration, as New York shouts down to Philly passing off to B-More onto DC—plodding west until the back tire comes loose—reminded: we find ourselves stuck wits’ …