Thursday, March 17, 2011

 
Convergence


Claude and Andre confer in dark French before switching on the pencil spotlight to illuminate Madame’s upper lip.

Outside, Mexicans edge the paths with noise. Nearby, Rickey,
chauffeur retired from a police force on Long Island with
phantom disabilities, smokes while leaning on the Rolls
wherein Mantovani and A/C purr.

At her private bank, Mr. Tomkins sprays Spring Floral anticipating her depilatoried entrance.

Above all, the tall Palms seek air.

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