Poem [starting again]

starting again with 
the promise of the nest,  one
not infested speech 

moonlight for fuck's sake

beings clothed 
chessboard patternable 
arrangements dissed 

reprovals like 
integuments doubling back 
mom's dialectical image bank 

stiffed,  so i torched it,  dominance 
be littler but it doesn't go

dim in the dim and again 
with again so there are other voices in this jar 
never be grasped,  only known thus

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