Tuesday, May 21, 2019

Seeing through rock



All you have to do is move your feet.  It's elementary.  Elemental.  Fundamental as carrots.  Cut them -- slice, dice, on the vertical, on the horizontal, releasing veins of carotene.  All of this from just looking through a rock for the inside of a poem.


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  1. tectites


    why if in the
    summer
    this ash
    this pencil

    blusterin windowsheets
    take down
    the lollapalooza
    asking for the slightest
    lickin

    damn monsoons

    don't send me there
    anyway
    do not want to
    hear them

    walls
    lots of mints
    on the table

    So forwarding the old victrola
    lots of odd spaces
    in the ditch
    semophores
    and familiar words

    a student speaks up
    who doesn
    t usually

    inside my heart
    a rock

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