Tuesday, November 28, 2006

ran

Out for Dinner
 
then going I back where I came from with it to 
and, suddenly,             sensed interest
 
 in                        
and while you 
 
 
Pad Kee Moa by her shoes, tried wandering
 
 
through the thai restaurant, the chairs are
 
covered in pink doilies,
 
pink masaman, and your eyes are watching
 
left, centered out from a window
 
the street      sensed interest
 
eagle-straight-vision down to John Donne Street 
 
they’d allow thought the pass, 
 
and,   so
 
 
with my legs going i am back to the street, 
suddenly crotched by brown-legged towers
 
lapping at the black ass of the sky
 
is a place to get and find and
or ,
 and 
, or
 
stopped breathing, drank

3 comments:

Ian Davisson said...

o jesus. is that bad?

Ryan Downey said...

i am watching the southpark where satan has his super sweet sixteen.

i hate america for inspiring it.

i like america for having people that make shows like southpark.

the government will keeps tabs on me now.

i said i hate america.

twice.

Ryan Downey said...

i watched it on youtube.

its different?