Sat in the kitchen
the fluorescent light
is between a hum
a buzz
and a drone
I can hear the freeway
If I fall back asleep now
I will wake up
old and empty
with a pen and tv guide
I will have
forgotten
Yes I like it here in the kitchen
right now
I like the walk to the petrol station
under the bridge
a cool winter night
I like the pint-size cans
of cheap lager
that I consume
with such vigour
I like the sounds
I like it here in the kitchen
right now
I can hear the freeway
and choose to wonder
or not
what may be..
