said, “Mostly they fed us rice,” and
said, “What the fuck is so funny about
of the world’s population eats it.
half of the world’s population doesn’t
anything to her or her twenty odd
Easter Sunday friends.
shouting at the racist television and my
is looking at me that
way. She thinks
“You eat rice,” I remind her.. “Do you think
Asian, but she unites with the spies;
the failed spies.
spies who couldn’t spy straight. The spies
spit out the cyanide pills. The spies
the spy plane on “the enemy” landing
could be inspected at the leisure of the spied-
photographed it from top to bottom on
Kodak film which
rushed to be developed at the local Kodak
that used to be in Rochester, New York
but isn’t anymore.
spies whose careers are washed up, and who
be shot as soon as the de-briefing is
who may be sent back to work in the Kodak plant
they fed us rice,” she said. And I said,
“Get used to it.”