Still Life with CIA, At Home 

The news, now unhidden, made him frown. 

His wife felt the frown crease him, and 

the house. She said: “Honey … may I

do anything for - um, can I get you anyth-”

SHUT THE FUCK UP! NO DINNER

NO TALKING NO QUESTIONS AND

NO! YOU CAN’T DO ANYTHING ... 

Go stand over there all night. He said. 

She did, she did, she ... did.