
I could see him
through the window
black glass rectangle
mounted on my wall
as decoded ones and zeros
delivered the gift of graft
gazintas and gazoutas
with a side order of grift
pouring into import ports
to congeal in my brain
Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time

I could see him
through the window
black glass rectangle
mounted on my wall
as decoded ones and zeros
delivered the gift of graft
gazintas and gazoutas
with a side order of grift
pouring into import ports
to congeal in my brain