He made a list
of all that he could remember
the bleeding eccentrics
reclusive star bursts
and the radiators
he wrote their names
vertically and without numbers
like a narrow road
he wrote their names in ink
he hung it on his mantle and contemplated them
then rising slowly he removed them from their altar
and dropped them to their fate
burning fantasies
-RTB, Edited by Stereo Caro