he wokecats were up to something he could
hear
she wasnt in bedwhy wasnt she on
the cats
he got upwalked into the hall
at its end in the livingroom she
was sitting on the sofa laptop in her lap buds fobs whaever the fuck theyre called
in her ears virtually deaf and blind
her periphery was intact though comingup
the hall he broke itshe startedturned who
else would be coming up from the bedroom atasudden put her
hand to her throat then it fell
You’re naked.
I am
she pointed at the ear thing
he nodded
he approached her she leaned
her head back he kissed her then mouthed Coffee
she nodded immediatelyreturned her attention to the
laptop
turning left into the kitchen two
cats raced around the edge of the refrigerator fleeing
before the sink bomber an orange tabby
continued to play oblivious
with the chopstick he had the other
three were scattered on the linoleum
playing chopsticks sounds better on a piano
his error he should have dried them offput them away after
dinner last night
he glanced at the clock on the wall hands read 7:56
his brain chuckled and
said in his ear Sevensixtyfive
he chuckled Thatd be Eightohfive
I like Sevensixtyfive.
Are you dyslexic
Are you?
funny brain
No But you love to fuck with meyou and
your cohorts
They’re Mariachis.
As youve pronounced them
I have.
Were supposed to be a team albeit disparate
Disparate. Yes. Why you don’t patently listen to me, do as I
say.
I don I don do wha anybody says However I do listen to your counsel to your
henchmen heshes shehes he
smirked
Go ahead . . you know ya want to.
I do Heshes shehes SHESH
Better?
Yah much better thank you
Hey . been nice running around
with you but you better get on the coffee.
Reminding me
I can osmotically, I needn’t say.
Osmotically nice
After all these
years ya still got it
Like you . . like you say, I have
my moments.
you know 0765, Day-between-Two-Ts, 2 11.
22 end of Day of the Dead
1046, Day-between-Two-Ts
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