Ordinary boredom
Eat. Sleep. Talk on the phone.
She's not here.
A lot of time alone

I do have a need for Marvels at times
And I'm puzzled by coincidence
Black birds soar above me
Basketball in the park

The indigenous are our ghosts
California Coast
She's the One! I love the most
Hopes and prayers for Mark

Poetry is good insane
I ride the Downbound Train
The Fortress of Solitude, Lois Lane
My need for the Unknown

                      Seriality?