Fedorov's Breakfast: I'm going to imagine all this, how

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

the head has gone in several different directions

none of which arrive anywhere

other than here

I think I know your demons, they are

my demons too, I think

I know how the song goes but play it for me

one last time anyway

and pour me whatever you've got, some

I think I know

I am lacking grace

substantial

I'm going to imagine all this, how

I cannot blithely go and I cannot

cannot stay

stay please sadness stay gumption stay possibilities stay

mad

because I'm not going to imagine all this

because I was furious

because I was curious

how I'm not going

because

I rearrange the furniture again