Your Ad in This Space
This morning dreaming of your love
as Vespucci
dreamed of America
and he the
first to see what it could mean--
"My own
name on a hemisphere--
World's
Biggest Billboard!"
Hiding out
from your love on the road,
Managing the
local team, losing, trouble finding the ball.
Plenty of sky
out there,
but never
enough detail to read into.
Your
Russian-seductive eyelashes might have helped.
This morning
your love sent a man with a gun
walking
through my doorway: "You know why I'm here."
But no, I
haven't been following the plot;
I got up
late. No codes, no data to fill in the blanks,
