Saturday, March 8, 2014

All a sane man could ever reasonably want

    And we, ourselves, 
    were once in MoMA's 
    sculpture garden,
    music playing back, 
    through these speak-
    ers; and then in our
    own place, with their 
    3a's. Guy stuff, not
    to explain. Why'd we 
    splurge for them in
    cherry? It was showy, 
    but one had to. No, 
    there's no forgetting, 
    what there is to hear.

    Maybe you were ruined
    for reception, but I
    miss you, all the same.

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