My bed showed up! The trucker specializes in Victoria / Vancouver so maybe he can assist us in getting stuff back from Victoria, namely, pinballs.
Now I have to assemble the sumbitch. But tonight, I sleep OFF THE FLOOR, which is a wondrous thing.
Peggy came by and traded organic raspberries for salmon paté.
Now for a poetry break. I wrote this in 1989:
Abundance
Cantaloupes block the doors open
there is an orange in the mirror
cherries lurk in the crisper
bananas curl up in a basket
pears loll on the dining room table
I found four peach pits in the sink
leftover raspberries and cream on the counter
chocolate fondue burbles in the bathroom
the pineapple is waist deep in apricots
I caught her eating blueberries in bed
courageous woman, all her sheets are white
& summer is a stain of every colour
