The previous things never happened to me in Vietnam. I acquired
the Vietnam experience on the internet before I left Australia.
It was vastly more efficient. Then, to get them out of the way,
I wrote these poems.
Now I had a new problem: what if there was nothing else?
You need some return for your outlay; something more than a Rolex
But the tickets were booked - the cockroach dust bought. I would
just have to hope the conceptual booty
was as good
as the shopping.