"wrds of counsl (frm the dctr who only spks whn spkn to)"
i.
first off levity is impossible—
you weigh 138 pounds
you who lived sixty-
one years before Alzheimer's. good
they didn't name it after you.
(sorry) we haven't met:
i am the doctor who only speaks
when spoken to.
i came in the white room on
Monday + words fell out yr mouth.
"life was a fugue," i said
to no one in particular.
ii.
nurse, nurse!
your precondition is a tonic;
you look lovely.
i met you on a plane.
you told me cirrhosis was like
cirrus clouds
in a terminal
known for flights.
iii.
where's self-medicated anesthesiologist?
-right.
listen, drink whenever you want—just
build up strength to
duck under the train before
god + the nightmare crew
have you
eviscerated.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
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