theres are lots of things
going to happen
& i really really dont want
many of them to happen at all
i could list their bowels
here in poetic evisceration
but
this
is
more
like
aninformal chat
&
you know the stuff i mean
you dont want
many of them
to happen either
theres two states-
the ok oblivion bubble
chat
you know
tv
youre on the case
and everything
is in its box
a comfortable surrender
where everything
matches up
just enough
to sit still and look at the lawn
or-
existential
planet dying
hyper awareness
anxiety jag
curious cackling angles flushed out
and
nothing
is nothing
is nothing...
and between-
a cotton thread wriggling
like
happenstance
in
the
wind
the thought of a cloud
across the sun
from lookingtothesky.com
je
suis
une
satchel of gas
avec
une
wind blown derriere
et
if
je
wear deux ponchos
then well je suis une warm
et
functioning
at
la
sciences thermal whim
je
suis
une
bionic spam
dans
la
retrofitted blast
et le chat
et le chat
come sit avec thy
for une wordless chat
come on
come unto thy
little chat
et
sit
dans
with moi
in this
le uno
of
la
neu days
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