Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Obliquely

Obliquely

hum goes the wrong word
begging for redemptive sky
the night alone, dies

how on earth?
how how on earth
ni hao on earth
"how" on
earth kneels onto itself
suffering from bigness
and emergency payphone calls

uninfluencabowl lights
smoker's choice
what's my next line?
what on earth how.

the moon kiss itself
"I, god of winter" so say
sunshine is a sin

all that is was even, but
the most unkindly feeling
until the day unsmoothing sway
generals sell firewood and dust

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