...
...
I awoke
from what she said
............suddenly of shorthand:
Rpg merge
[of a] jury [lot] longer really just [a]bout me
watching her mouth at me to be blamed
for placement in the very runny
..........blue like that rots on plaster--
to be executed from mouth
all systems down
I wasn't a good listener--my ear was Gogh's breakfast
that morning
moment of relapse
.......................I felt the
...........................sever/age
twitch.
Image. Image. Imagine these images obtained
at two languages as universally unsupported fantasies
she had more to chew than I
burning fault for threading
.............................is intellectual property
.....................is merely reference
I scribbled on the wrong
..............to get an image she never
understood--wasn't her typeset
mind you
(Can We Have Our Ball Back?, 2006)