Ah! Big German
You played your time out in the middle of America
and moved to my town when I knew who you were
Suddenly there with my liminality
The newspaper told me you tattooed your chest with a golden eagle
At Dermagraphics!
We could not know how we would meet
On the streets of New York
Your raptor and my igthus

2 comments:

kelvin freely said...

Even though you didn't say so I'm claiming this post as a gift, a public gift.

Anonymous said...

Indeed it is. There can be no doubt.