Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Something Happened

Something happened...

and I found myself
in a jungle
on a prison break...

and I found myself
at bat, two out,
bottom of the ninth,
down by one...

and I found myself
on a balcony in Tepoztlan,
eating pizza...

and I found myself
at the cocktail party
from Hell. "Why did I
ever write that book..."

and I found myself
seventy years old,
on a park bench,
" I wasted my life"...

and I found myself
breathing out
for the last time.

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