Logic follows everyone
fallen [not an anchor] yesterday
lifted empty turrets
stone home seeing the breath
dreaming the luncheon
pulled from dizzy
A [re]presentation that would not be understood
applauded, hollow.
*
The smallest pieces carry the formula
I am hungry, he is lost
what I thought has no perpendicular
hinge to hang out those fabrics
that need to be cleansed
they are just color.
*
The one gone looking for the open field
choked
by a sentence that would not end
explain, offer rules, parallel
equations of tiny-hoop consolation
to predict, conspire, deepen.
What could not be said at the same time
The way it happened
erased the forest
threw away the riffraff
shying away
falling fast[er] [after].
The arched-back
horror shape
of an hour
of dread
*
Then slows
opens s[wal]lows
then to beg[in]
[the]n.
That music didn’t go anywhere
that hour didn’t begin
Everyone told to forget the execution
of the one who could not remember
the fields without
moving trees.
*
The tests show
the sickness
why you haven’t measured [up] properly
ripped on too-high speed
un- like imagined
the center of the spine
[to][me]
insect that cannot
roll over
A blank screen
blanket of worn-out [to]ys.
*
The chaos underneath
invented, superimposed, extracted,
hung up bracelet of murky stream
multiple choice
unwritten when
that waking
across the street
a handmade ripped pinwheel.
*
The library books piled on the floor
mathematical induction
reduction
do not open the equation
be prepared to jump in [the mass grave]
the remnants collapse
into abstract
a map of essences
[not a chore].
*
Violins in the wall[s]
conspire[d] long
cleaning
the horizon
of fatigue
re-spinning
circles on the floor
broken motif[-idea]s.
[token]
*
The keeping on reinvented
the tools needing to be re-conceptualized
into new tools
the building lying
down
for dwelling yet flying
a construction that moves
that hillside tide of __________ [gratitude]
*
The stairs led to strange plateaus
In each corner of the maze
I read of your affliction
at some sure corridor
point weigh station
how buoyant the bones.
The latch rusted and creeking
smashing the teeth repeated
[suffering] seeping through
punched-out holes
gashed shoulders
shadows [of ] being just [dust-light].