a crash
over or around--
not really
the people
the
first civic improvement
(downhill
run,
green would work with
purple at
the stages
biographoscope
under the
waves
all
told
epic
for affordable laborers
build
a library, etc.
if you have
an
electric link that person re-
assembled, actually he’s
been there about a week
zoooom! slaked off at low flight
city has a
turpitude
removes
paint
hanging
there the target
nestled in
among slug a hurting source
code
housatonic
breaking
in the early day a
phantom with wages
bricks hauled
and shadows built and earth arranged and shadows built up
labor practice
is the first thing
you think about a
knife with fine verbs
I dissociate
running
across post-industry sinking down
walls that don’t
hide
eyes
with acid agoraform, this not knowing is for sale
(torn
sail
if you have an electric link
dawn
encoded with letters
homes
burn
inside
sentences
magnetic
signal
crouching in a black dot
smoke in
wires
a letter
dated: “ago”
smoke in
the old shacks
thought
nothing of it
& thought nothing
a place of
work
empty space
cataloged
smoke in
the waiting
my eyes say
blindness
all digital
a crash a whole slew of
hiding
inside living smashup
written hands
tremble
