ever since seven ate eight,
cannot expect much
too much return on
my in-vestments,
given the hole in
my accounting.
five, six, seven, nine
is most unsatisfying,
like brunch.
brunch?
neither breakfast or supper,
assuredly not lunch,
pointedly ridiculous
if you don’t know
what time it is
by the meal’s
nomenclature
nothing sensible rhymes
with supper
except for
crupper
and scupper,
both of which
like brunch,
leave me confused,
wholey unsatisfied,
as I’m clueless
as to what each means,
just like,
brunch.
by the way,
do have the time?
june 2020