Monday, January 01, 2007

new year parable

I nodded myself awake and saw
that the powerpoint presentation was still going.
independent of this fact I also realized
that I was a species of superhero.
but that I was still to spend the next two days in meetings.

as Klem drove home from the training
he dreamed about his new food handlers permit
and the countless windows and dog doors
which were now open to him.

And arriving home, you find your kitchen
furnished with 16 hotplates, 17 if you count the iron
and at this point, why wouldn’t you count the iron?

1 comment:

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