Ein Brief on the Wand
Dunkel Stumm

Post-It II Tower Wave one week before my Birthday

I was sleeping
In the basement on Lake Street

Under the Chinese wall before chase
Before the Manhattan river walk
After the Mexican fiesta
(Or was it before? Who can say.)

D called and I didn't
Believe him

You said once
"You don't have to believe me."

Like a warning on the door

Den Toten zur Ehr
Den Lebenden zur Mahnung

They quoted me in
The Times
And on NPR

Two weeping
Trees
Shedding fire and men

Before the green
Egg
Samba
I brought you flowers

And you waved
From other trees

Living with RP
And M

Waiting for Bethesda
And a new hello
And my motley storm
Horse

And a kiss
For my birthday

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