.make sense! of this [NON]sense-tence.

06 September 2010

re-issue(4)

(4) Supper= Bagel, tuna, cheese, apple, carrot, grape juice.





I must taste this air. I am opening my window. The one without the screen. Hopefully nothing crazy will fly in like last time. A big curious bumblebee who realized my room contains no living pollen population and buzzed back out. I bet one can hear Beirut on the sidewalk, fading into the atmosphere.




Can that 'you' be me? Please?



Tuesday, June 3, 2008 at 3:24pm