your monkey called: Ranch Dressing Fever Dream →
James Merrill’s “The Mad Scene,” updated and improved by me.
Again last night I dreamed the dream called Applebee’s.
In it, the sliders and tacos of a life we were going to share,
The Spicy Queso Blanco, the Fajita Rollup, each dippin’ sauce to be ever
Scarfed or inhaled, chewed or…

