tonight
diaper canters with diaper
on
The Avenue of The Unsustained
canter? the? really?
the talkways of night are lined with lies
what’s all this equine shit? these definitive articles? your
intradiaperial cant?
how can we live in these homes of
destruction?
the primary nature, function, and task remaining human white males
is to retreat – why don’t you shut up? that’s what you prayed for
registers of the fallen
legions of the voiceless
you’re neither a current writer nor a currency rider – you cling
to your irrelevance like an amulet that seemed to have once saved you from
something
zeniths of darkness clamber vision’s rusty
ladder
we are broken rungs, adamantine light
you talk like a mad snapped coil. you talk like a frog that dreams
it’s had its legs pulled off by nine-year-old boys. you talk like something that’s
never been counted among the somethings that count. you talk like you don’t
know how talking talks. you talk, but your talking’s like a cracked mirror of
narcissus in a garbage dump in michigan
i watch trains go by
boffee and cooze are my gurus
there are the margins
there are the margins of the margins
the animals watch us
watch us like televisions that have gained
their freedom
haven’t seen much
a barnacle on a rock in a pool in a rock in a
stream on an island in a lake on an island in a sea in an age in a
hallucination in a scream on a petri dish in an induction on a non est factum
in hydrogen bromide on a sigil gammaray in bosonic halflife in implicit
crowdsourcing on a boston kpro type 1 titanium posterior plate in …
no ways but unways
unwalk this walking
