Wednesday, June 20, 2018

the longer nap

only a dead wind left
stagnant across a slick
sidewalk was wall of
headache flashlight dro
pped in wet grass your
fragrant E drips off
a rotting table

should the shoulder fall sh
ould the flooded gate ?

rice and mist cheese
thickens the drain your
hand floats over
toward name your
shadow page b
right f lame

Dieu est Alzheimer” - Ben Vautier


Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home