Sunday, March 02, 2008

songed or,

act--- the resting
subtle lunch:
sold-out, like a planar
obsolescent rendering’s
nut-blubbered threading.

then, coyly
sorrow’s drypoint
bepetment, lucky there
calls me back, cloaked in
candled song, just a real, just
amorphous, just

intonation, the jailers
art purple, leap
then ascent-- we people that
all over over all, the drains oil
the re-sent, clarion, bastardizations