domingo, abril 17, 2005

take in fatality

there is no fiction when
unrelegated pronoun is blessed to return
to the midst of hopscotch

hopscotch is the savior


what could protect you

amulets and bird droppings

the cardinal at my door

adamant

for me to screech into the playing ground of a furrowed field



boxed up poker face selling for my demands

"fast spacer" key (lament lament)

de-morphed into sculpture


take me for what I am

big willy soft spot

rake me for what I am

some perrennial in the hour of planting


i'll come in some other year
some other texture


claim your saviour
with a "u"

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