we interrupt
kick
this dream
kick
for a brief
kick
announcement:
your little sister,
still talking with
'ar's that make her sound
like she's from Brooklyn,
lingering remnant of toddlerhood
would like to ask you
if it is morning yet
but would you be
willing to bet your life
on it-- do you promise
do you promise
and is there a god
do you promise
and why, why--
do you promise
--why
body curled like a question
mark, legs pressing
into your sleep, her sleep
404 not found,
the webpage you will try
to pull up on fussy airplane wifi
tomorrow but no
it's not morning yet
promise