Common Sense. Ted Greenwald

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minute

      wait up

      for this

      friend to

      tick off

      its catching

      breath and

      draw parallel

      like two

      lines with

      two el’s

      the train

      of thought

      reaches the

      station in

      the Bronx

      or Queens

      the friends

      get off

      at and

      walk out

      of below

      onto the

      french tablecloth

      of sun

      in a

      black and

      white movie

      in one

      of those

      theaters with

      a sky

      NOTE TO A DUMB FRIEND

      how long’s it been

      since we last spoke

      there are infinitely less

      bridges left

      than last a lifetime

      weather’s finally gotten nice

      the sky in t-shirt

      how’s yourself the kids

      must be grown a lot

      since I last saw them

      has the job been working

      out all right everything

      ’s pretty much the same

      here, but a little better,

      if that makes any sense

      the sun’s on the scene

      the tiniest random bolt

      blocks away glows

      despite rust windows

      and brick take on a fire

      you wouldn’t expect

      this I’d miss if I was

      n’t here that, and

      dinner with friends

      you haven’t been down

      to see the apartment yet

      —the one I share—so I

      can only approximate the view

      the rent is nothing in

      comparison the state of

      the nation, body politic

      corrupt body that houses

      the dog’s skeleton is

      nothing even the glowing

      nerve-ends of buildings

      are nothing to the vertical

      pleasure harvested from

      the horizontal don’t

      get me wrong my feet

      are still very much on

      the ground my feet are

      grounded in sacred principles

      that carry me to sharpen

      my wits on the whetstone

      of today’s air suddenly

      we’ve passed all that

      on a train of thought with

      a hook in it to reach out

      and grasp the male principle

      in the station just passed

      this allows us to nap in

      comfort for awhile, letting,

      like efficiently circulating

      blood, the breeze gently

      blow around the toe

      managing to move me a foot

      from where I started

      but, enough about me

      how about you

      THE/SKELETON

      the

      skeleton

      of

      the

      gestures

      were

      glowing

      PORE SUSPENSION

      I’m having a hard time making ends meet

      So what, my suit is tan, that is the style

      What with the grocery bills being

      What they are. Do you have the same trouble

      Now. And you know damn well that that is the way

      Adding 2 and 2 and getting uneasy,

      Strange numbers you never thought existed before?

      I

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