No accounting for sleep deprivation

My underpants and the white unknown

Too bad I didn't write this:

A jinx of ink,
Lo the star!
All is chance,
Nothing planned -
Only the will
These words command
       -Zapano, House of Leaves

Spin Cycle

I've lost my belief
in dry cleaning
like it's a mythical thing
like it's the tooth fairy

it all depends on
how many clothes i ruin

The Sauced Chef

We were cooking
Always
watching Plantsie of the key limes
barren
A beautiful chunk of Romano
crumbling
Piles eudora, heaping:
peas, beets, tomatillos resting in papery shells
they climbed the rotting garden wall all summer

Attempts for Telly to interfere
thwarted, marital
but after so much planning he could create
syrups now
reductions
sauces
his favorite: sauces
I think don't give up. Don't give up.
in my opinion
what he Googled wasn't as good

Grand River Ave.

Watching
neverending cars go by,
thinking about insects,
parasites
and overpopulation