Mixing is focus; mislaid is found (in sound
even that goes frownward like . . max of the thing;
light flow: oddly odd as oddly even, as balance
veering right into tipping and righting itself
into iron smelting words into thinkings: thingings
... nite cobra sentences snapping flat
Because racked, sizzle as tone
The exalter manages dense horsehide covering
over antique newly-made wildnesses
... lag behind slowness into speedlight,
sonic push thorny pebble scatter, chant;
oppressive, thickness flaring dexterous here
needles owling time-machines ; chromatic jumps
--mp
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Melvin B. Tolson was born February 6, 1898
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