her breasts
Posted: July 1st, 2011, 9:06 am
a native hypertale
of crayfish in the belly
on both coasts
could anything be more real ?
the bones of the everyday spotlight
soften & weaken before a name can be made
and the heart of man becomes
within him a glass booth as he realizes
the fruit is very very long and
goes on giving & giving & giving
"I guess I was selfish" I heard the captain say
though I never knew him to speak foolishly of freedom
or the price for shipping & handling
the mystery surfaces and
it is a construct posing as
a conceit - is it i before e or ?
a far off star explodes
and the fingernails of the colored girl
turn turquoise as she crosses them
in front of
and over
and before
her breasts
of crayfish in the belly
on both coasts
could anything be more real ?
the bones of the everyday spotlight
soften & weaken before a name can be made
and the heart of man becomes
within him a glass booth as he realizes
the fruit is very very long and
goes on giving & giving & giving
"I guess I was selfish" I heard the captain say
though I never knew him to speak foolishly of freedom
or the price for shipping & handling
the mystery surfaces and
it is a construct posing as
a conceit - is it i before e or ?
a far off star explodes
and the fingernails of the colored girl
turn turquoise as she crosses them
in front of
and over
and before
her breasts
