POEM: 4 a.m. (for Douglas Adams)

4 a.m.
for Douglas Adams

I sit like a leg of the cosmic table
propping up my part of
the Whole Sort of General Mish Mash
breath measured
legs in the Burmese position
as the 4 a.m. cars whoosh by the window

/ / /

Jason Crane
27 March 2017
State College, PA

The Whole Sort Of General Mish Mash is a line by Douglas Adams.

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