96.

There is a gap in my head the dentist found

Not sure what it is, he took x-rays.

One of my friends went to the dentist

And died weeks later of what they discovered.

Poets are animists and dream

The     is between word and world.

Maps and films can be read

Even in the cavities of the head.

This gap I hope is no mortal abscess

The kind that makes for mortal rest.