Hello Again Marianne
Every once, in every while ..
He just knew
his gaze would eventually
falter, fall upon
and linger, over an image
that would haunt him ..
Like some kind of
universal law, he thought ..
He had no idea though
it would be in
good old black and white ..
Or of Marianne ..
Looking, like she looks on
the rear dust cover
of Leonard Norman Cohen’s
Songs from a Room