Another night of recurring dreams
tonight # 14,
a deadline where my computer won’t work and,
or am I’m writing with invisible ink?
“Martin Luther King vs Malcolm X:
Equality but by any means necessary”?
loosening and moving
like door frames shaking in hurricanes.
And sometimes I can’t sleep,
the constant phone calls late at night,
“Hello, is that Control?”
“Hello is that Control?”
Always the same questions & dead air,
always static fizzle,
just like when the TV is