1.
old
record
spins spins spins
on
the
player
i watch it
with a cup of tea
and a smile
needle goes up and down
in
the
round landscape of cliffs
a
calming
meditation
in
movement
2.
the
45
is
a
wax photo of motor city hearts
a
blueprint blacktop
of
tar and gravel
an
inevitable powerful chug
like
a
killer laying waiting
or
a
coup in the night rain
that
rings
true
bells
with
my
dna
my
heartpump
and
my A13 diversions
from www.45cat.com
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