Furniture an abomination
Why surely the floor is our place
Thirteen inch black and white on rainy Saturday
Kukla, Fran and Ollie host a foreign film
baffled by French names
entrapped by November rains
we begin to feel the hunger pains
These days when the migraines
were blinding
No light from beneath the door
No, I’ll light the oven
Swanson’s to the rescue