A Few Miles Off

Too many are leaving usually they greet in sleep before dashing as in today with this gentleman (awkward not to type his name) when yesterday in the shower I remembered his face in Aardvark something about NWA but not about them just a played reference There were newspaper clips all police brutality, all framed with snow & I vaguely recalled something about Uma Thurman & the Menils when the guard ushered me out for touching the African sculptures I waited in the lobby for hours like this morning reading that he overdosed. It was a hotel & I didn’t even know him I don’t even know his work