6 June 2004
because of the moon
because of the moon
the sky is blue tonight the stars
violet
bolts from a nailgun galaxy shot
into white eyes
dark heads
rat tat
they comb the
fascia strafe the minds
the damaged skin
of heaven’s
toothbrush cowboys
punching the ivories
into remission
raise
your palms to the sky
[your mother]
the infrared
concerto