after
30 minutes
of blank white
screen
I
click out
can't write tonight
so
I shut off
the
Kyu Sakamoto
tunes
pour the
beer down
the drain
and park my
ass
on the couch
with a book
and a glass
of water
smoking as
the television
glows
muted
like a
alien
candle
I stretch out
in boxers
under
cheap blanket
keeping the
sweater on
I find
the book
mark
and
open
and apply
my eyes
to
the words
I read
alone on
the couch
Lao Tzu
The Complete Works of...
I read
with the taste of
beer
still in
my mouth
and taken away
by the raging
white rapids
laying calm
letting the
water
have its
way with me
I bob
up and down
I float
simply float
letting it
happen to me
calmly
calmly
I can't write tonight
Thanksgiving
2010
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