THE TRAIN FROM CHICAGO


Trees multiply like cough syrup

Steadily

Steadily

I see the same blue painting of the same big dwarf

A fly

It twitches it's wings on one corner of the painting Excavation

"I can't believe you gave me a D!"

Or Bill de Kooning waking in the cellar damp

It rained

Cold gray scrolling glorious one sad day in April

Composition of forgotten laundry

I love looking out the window

It all disappears