Sunday, March 26, 2006

The Tiny Gnats of Memory


will cling to us if we’ve entered their house, ever
.
steal our soup, knock glasses of water
to the floor
.
tug our hair when we sleep
.
leave footprints in milk down the
hallway
.
make the cat screech and disappear
.
are silent and stare
.
hang our shirts upside down, dip our
shoes in the toilet
.
refuse to tell us their names
tell us nothing but their names
.
breathe like donkeys, stomp on our roofs
.
sometimes need us to open the door,
sometimes not
.
hide in the refrigerator
.
eat meat and are angry
leave bite marks
.
are only hungry when we’re alone
.
pour gasoline in our shampoo, and ask us, later,
for a light

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