14 May 2008
vestibule
you’re
in my head
when we suck
and abrade
so I’m
not
surprised
when you’re dead
sunsets
pour from your navel
exits, you canna
take ’em
pull ’em into
a conduit
and tie the knot
every song sung once
at once
is clarion calm
wave
and wave
slanted, not breaking
not breaking
the screaming
incipient
snake