The spectrum Red
Christmas
bulbs round the Buddhist altar in the foyer;
plush of the waiting room chairs and divan; hallway
carpet outside her cube; LCD
readouts from her boombox;
curtains; the
swoosh on her can of Diet Coke, there on its tray for half-time; swirly
peppermints in a gold bowl by the door to the street;
brakelights, as her driver spots the number I gave her agency; a felt
cloche; the scales of the dragon
tattooed on her biceps, its flames; a
scrawled phone number; the
O of her lips; a soy sauce
calendar.
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Roy G. Bi
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>> posted by John Psmyth
• 11/29/2004 01:28:00 PM
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