David Markson in the library
His collected letters

There may well be a 5th book
Could it be even better?

She called it unexpected
That I could not forget her

American volleyball
With an Irish setter

Yes, sometimes I wish
That I never met her

Sometimes only twilight
Can break these mind-forged fetters

Businessmen make big bucks
But writers all are debtors

alone the quiet library
In my sweatshirts and my sweaters

Tonight I'll sing "Society"
A great song by Eddie Vedder!