Being naked is not that big a deal
Actually it was the easiest part
Of the whole
Game
The next morning,
Eggs poached in vinegar
Expensive butter
And a handful of snow for me,
Crumbs the gods left
As they walked out of the theater
Snow as proof a new day has turned
The ocular glass against the cosmos.
When I was the most young, the horses
Took the hymns from my body
So when it happened,
No
I do not recall bruising
Or really much anything at all
I do not remember
Except for remembering.