You should be
the star of a foreign movie
about your domestic life, the little
observations and crises that stubbornly
fail to unfold, without many a push
and a wrenching shove, and a bitterly,
wickedly well-turned joke
at the joke's own expense, which
not enough people were there
to hear.
Someone should inhabit your house
like a shadow, taking down video notes,
drawing narrative throughlines, connecting it
all in a nontraditional mode
for development into a film, and I
volunteer
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