The Four Corners of Pluto
down the street there was a
shop which sold old clothes.
past that a gathering place for
vapid peers and politicos. a similar
church which was once a grocery
i’ve heard. another store sold other
things that were old. i stole a hat there
when i was young. across from the bar. i
have heard there were two bars, but to this i
cannot speak. there was a restaurant no one could sit in.
i was walking with a cigarette by myself and the snow flakes were little
drifting stars as i looked up past the red movie house awning and most
beautiful. do you remember? did you see it? the sun was so far away.
another drifting star and the night a thousand years long