GratitudeS inferno

Gratitude's INFERNO

Now I am know I am BEHOLDEN unto thee, my Utter AMA

In my unutterable SHERRY

Let me speak leaves

Leaves of grass

Leaves of trees

Leaves to sing my sweet DeVRIES

And the INFERNO

Alays to Leave and leave and leave.

Tis September 11th. Never forget.

The weather is shit. 89 degrees.

All traffic lights on 28th have stopped.

Us cars have to wait, hit by hit, to cross the line

Cars are blocked for blocks and blocks of swamp

We are fevered

Our cars grind

Mine broken, newly redeemed from hell

Dad Dan saved HERMES, psychotrope

The one pontif able to bridge every reality

Like ISIS, HERMES

Was the only angelic god

With his Caedacius

Permitted to dive into DIS.

How fitting

Nat and I are shitting in sweat

In the bowles of the car

I give her candy

Keep her smiling

I am watching you

My one little lady

My true PsychoPOMP

Natalie Angel

I will give Sherry

Blessed bride

True Penelope

A LONG reprieve from watching thee tonight.

Nat like Anne Frank in silence

In this attic with me

and this wonderful a.c. unit

Making it all worth while waiting.

Tom put

a door knob

To fob the bottom of the stairs

It keeps nat in place

Upstairs

In this inferno

with me

SO HOT

INFERNAL weather

I will feed her ice next

and me just a BIT of modelo.

The doctor said my heart looks great

I imagined Favorite, Emilie

Praising me as greatest of dads

While he cuffed my bicep

For a blood pressure reading,

Mind over matter

The machine said

My pressure is 100 over 60.

Now I will get water for Nat.

And ice.

I will read her Hiawatha.

and Ezra's inferno.

I can endure the heat

I am complete

Grateful for dis and dis

For ALL this

I accept ALL, ALL things

So long as they come from you,

My TRUE AMA.

Time to get some ice cream

For my living Queen

Nat

Some Modelo.

Some water

Some happiness.

AMA, with you I am eternally GLAD.