the show is over
the ducks will swim through the troughs
his worn face and head
guy de maupassant
beloved schlumpy barry
he takes his mask off
a skull and a finch
st jerome contemplating
memento mori
ruth takes the scalpel
excises the moldy spot
gabriel’s forehead
to walter’s jewelers
watches with dead batteries
like father like son
vienna plus roars
spitting mud into a mug
is it sweet enough?
eliav’s secret
jungles in colombia
please don’t spill the beans!
HAIM! MA? BREAKFAST!
he won’t wear his hearing aids
the feedback squeals
placing the pillows
exactly as i found them,
as i photographed
scoop it off the skin
slurping the fruits of charon
gooey persimmons
dance Mayim for us
exalt the water barry
raise your arms and dance
eye of the bagel
watches from beside the lamp
glass sesame seeds
eleven ducks swim
saba smiles in the sun
are their feet cold