Two Poems
Meg Pokrass


I do not remember

exactly when I found this and how,

and you are talking with your mouth full,

to me, so fast and empty

in here, and quiet, I remember

Or Maybe

Hello! I say.

as if he were here, and I say,

Hey, there is nobody else here,

I'm wearing very little and

walking toward the green wood walls,

taking off my shirt, taking this couch apart,

smoking now.