Sony Forster is dead and has been for decades, but
he is the one who borrowed my Gordon Lightfoot album, the underrated one about Don Quixote, I can't remember the name, but that song about Don Quixote is stuck in my brain, the needle returning again and again to the beginning, and the thought of the idiot he loaned it to who didn't return it to him so that he could return it to me before he died keeps me up at night sometimes.
weeding my library
among the books I can't find
books that aren't mine
Note: published in Frogpond 37.1, 2014.