(2013)
I love how you talk Down to everyone In your poems Which, unlike fiction Are not covered
we go walking around walking all over this town nothing ever getting us down cause we’re just a couple of clown…
they really do know how to shove something up your ass like
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
liking to say things, all kinds of things, mostly about the way things seem
so, come on then, brilliant one, see, i’ve been waiting for you with eyes
better fucking eat it all up. time is getting drunk & may puke, be rude, before finally
life and even one good thing– anything, a course in wonders becomes? no school, thanks not for me. no lesson one so likes declaring to find itself legs. no
i love you for the doubt you show me still possible in this body where you show me
my spirit sings to you, clears and quickens. losing you is impossible
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
when (finally) we meet I’m thinking spring wildflowers will bloom on high
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
we are nearly always a world which almost
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest