8.09.2010

Reverse Mortgage

I awoke to doublestopped time,
Dylan's glasses and bedeviled,
Impossible infinitesimals in the floorboard,
Instinctively I reached for my face,
To feel for a bearing on my age,
And found it full of hiding places,
Not even a majority occupied,
Drinking from MĂ­misbrunnr,
Was probably a mistake in hindsight.

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