Incoherence
������was nothing but a horsefly
neighing like monotone sitcom
������music
purred in a melodic
������buzzing just between
������������my right ear and the porch screen
opened
to screaming kids on the sidewalks
of summer,
their shirt and tie

daddys and husbands shuffling in from work

asking momma �what's for dinner?�.



�2005 by Paul Adrian Mabelis