Four times Vivaldi or something like natural
rhythms he imagined in quarterly colors
where Mussorgsky can paint the museum,
there's a wash floating in on plastic buckets
the fish monger wishes well on the call
to say a prayer for the dawn's rose red
affair, being strewn among the names
black to jingo, its not wailin' not jam
sport and spot the micro verse he wrote
what small voices verved will have held
such years have passed allowing milk
steamed dreams, hot on the tip
sprinkled once with chocolate shears
she's a betty alright, dolling drams
if you lift that board you might get inside
crawl under the spread of concrete
sheets in thin slices cross blocks
wandering through the trip of boundary
the steps of the ladder enumerated
counting how deep the rabbit goes
if only we knew how deeply larry is cutting
there might be blue on the floor at the danube
way laid and gestating visible euphoria
i'm an invisible faction borrowing fame
in order to fight urban synapses,
the collective gestalt has rules beneath
the belt -- its held up like this,
not much of a ruse to nest a cable
the handbrake and the conductor
are a synonymous logo -- without clear using
the lepers own the colony without really owning
anything is for sale to the highest bidder
like sex you can see but can't touch
getting off on this vibe, man its all in the head
i've detached myself from myself from other
self is sullied western bourgeois shite,
i'm beyond that now he said holding his cup,
his mug, a peace of social earth -- black gold
swearing in the nation by reading the paper
its all there proofed in the pudding face
how he quotes despair dissolves like sugar
small sips -- how he can't savior savoire farire
mottled gestures in the rain swept vertices
where the gaze splits the horizon three fold
to one part the being there can not have been
sitting on that swing summering in youth
present factions delaying progress -- front page
and breaking into something unscripted
the titles blurred between the stacks -- why not
play hide and seek to loose our names.
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
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