19.viii.00
Prague
pain
hangover draws me down into
smooth folds of pillowcase
but these sheets I prefer
(could have done without those
last two drinkswhat called?
"Beam Me Up Scotty," although
I think he forgot)
Saturday
on our way out this morning,
heading for Vienna
beautiful flat in town center awaits
another old city with warm reception
here? outside music builds in drama,
whether from radio or video
can't be certain
only that
few people sleep in this town
hang me in my enclave
by my entrails
send me messages from the
dead from something else from the
crowded masters of alternate worlds
where dogs have no mastery and cats
will come when beckoned
must go I have a distance
to go
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