found and lost in that small green notebook:

I begin to see beauty in learning for the sake of 100 essential
modern poems by women. Lady Arrow got out of the taxi How
terrible are the slanders. An incident here and there. We real

cool. We left school in that country where animals have face of
people. If you could afford to share my crystal hatred in my
austere black uniform, little has been made of the repulsive

theory. Leave the dishes this book will save your life. Jump
start. Walking home over the low chair. The place of lost Roads.
Reading my manuscript on marriage on your deck in my new

green gown. Over the lawn in the garden up on the slope where
bushes are and the cabbage trees. You climb into your fast car.
Worn knuckle that done spilled pot. Every morning I drove to

work. Pinting is the life he has chosen. You hold my skull in your
big jump start. the Twin six pack. In the seventh form the teachers
treat you like human beings. Now that Wendy has gone, Rima sits

with Mark and Natasha. They met at Virginia Lake, glanced down
over the two kids. The Police are looking for Fascist Bastards. Razors
strange and wonderful. I have no theories to offer. Focus. I walk uphill