THE SQUEEZE MADRIGALS - MILK RIVER

& thru
the
crackling dusty grooves
of
nostalgic premonition 

& thru
the 
stone walls
of
helpless 
helpless
helpless
situationism

i do like wonder who grew up
& 
i do like wonder about how

& i ask

in desperate yells
in predawn emails

if anyone
out there
at all

claims to understand

t              e
         m
    i

its broad strokes
like
these
flying
d  e  c  a  d  e  s 

its corner nook jags
like
the 
freak eternal 10.15 AM

now that
we are
coping 

far 
from 

our schools milk river 
&
the playing field fug
of 
faux freedom & fancy

forever

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WHERES FORD

wheres ford?
and his yells of mad drunk?

he's here under new crowns
his
delusions
cleaner
and
only
medical - 

from the Hot Pit of Shit
to
Heavens Dumb Cusp
he
digs
sober
in
the predawn
for
Truth Elation
and
the
free
words
in the frost

or for the small bathroom pops
that
stick
reality
to
any gods fridge
like
a
childs
awful
scribble

Guardian Unlimited: Reverent Humour