Silent Scene

         changers trying not to run
go about the solemn business of moving
chairs, beds, guitars, walls, raising floors,
putting keys in doors. On the plane back I
watched someone watch Columbo watching
Columbo himself watch a magic show while
he (Columbo) was watched. Scene change:
I left you my blue teeth to find, imagining
you baring your incisors right back at ’em.
Sometimes it’s smoother to spectate yourself
from the vantage of third person singular
nothing’s easier than cracking open a cold
smile at someone else’s bubbling misfortune.

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