Monday, December 07, 2009


As I sit in a restaurant drinking a cup of coffee
chairs and tables fall through me
piling up under my table.
I hold my coffee in hand
as my table
has become part of the pile.
I am tired of this job
of reassemblage
but I know it is
my only responsibility.

It is good that others
have surfaces
to eat from,
surfaces to drink coffee from,
in an on-going kind of way.

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