AS IF THE POET LOVES EVERYTHING AND EVERYONE
Hm. Writing a poem about not remembering a poem (per prior post) ended up eliciting the ex-forgotten poem. With this poetics excerpt:
as if the
everything and everyone.
The poker-playing angels must have had a good game last night. Must have enjoyed using me as fodder for their bets. She cocks an eye towards them -- and the third eye sticks out its tongue.