study 159

siren spirals over to knot, which flips not;
world as blather
anger    grits a singe at the back of wry; glissandi
twistin’ concrete grows noose-nosing
slam that interdisciplinary spew, ,....
well, reckon there aren’t enuff
as negativity, in lexi’s pages
all crumple & scatter
by a shed

rank slow slam,
outranks unglom       just a guy
in a space suit
spinning off to non

the problem being,
you don’t stay bitter:
               you start back
to bunsen burn
slip warm—

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