Brian and I were driving through… which is another name for Indianap… somewhere in South Broad Ripple, a dicey zone and the neighborhoods… we slowed up through a street line…

Tears tears do a walk-by unload the clip don’t know why now

(1) Under an open window I gaze out until the wonder is gon… Having run out of questions I fal… but perk up when a stray cat appea…

If presented with the choice would the dinosaurs have allowed the asteroid or meteor to hit?

Incense thick with a scent that is true and a bit soiled and dense so dense I lift

The choir of the saints is heartle… They’ve parried happiness a lifeti… seeking only the old earth, the marsh of the meek— where earnest suffering

He wouldn’t budge to show me what’s a hard heart, my own heart was closed if it was closed to him. Maharajii said,

It’s not so easy anymore, a few beers won’t topple me. Twelve hours will mend me. I am boxing a balloon, humping a leg—

The bar room is a bed of embers fanning themselves expediently, huddling to outlast the dark. A whoosh of autumn air ruffling their complexion each time

Here comes the awakened caste, to save none from their last. Extinction has been decided best, again, Earth will not

Like a distillation column, as I lighten so does my company, but it’s been the perfect quiet. So why cry violence? You can keep such good company

Hell came through on battered wings, and thought to ask just one last thing. That If I could,

The duration of a miracle is exactly one moment, after that you may as well be talking about what happened in the big game last night.