.
It’s 4 a.m.
A hotel bible is
spreading
the good news
to a local wino,
as dirty
children of
intimate
strangers
are playing
–X Box
with addicts.
A young girl is learning
to inhale up on
the gravel
rooftop,
scribing
poetry on
her arm in
the sparse moonlight–
Razor writing is such a waste of type O..
