Eleven
eLeaven – the bakery, light, weightless
L even – for Chicago maybe,heavier, bluesy
1 + 1 or
10+1
There’s some kind of equality there, in the numbers
The adding up
And humour, as in counting, like
eleventy-seven
In any event, there’s some going
a long day
7 Eleven
We split,
then come back
11
