Started new job today--9 to 5; a fully stocked cubicle; nice, educated people; BENEFITS, including VISION and DENTAL; and best of all, dress is casual. I'm editing pieces of text about art. Except for being paid to write poetry (haha), nothing could be better...
I saw two posters of Rothko's work around the office. Here's a random stanza from my Rothko poem:
Rothko tastes infinity in his smokes,
but knows it’s only temporary.