…LIKE OTHERS WHO FLOCK TO THE POLE I WAS ON A RECRUITMENT…

[response to “Residue”]

Here, where ruptured vessel blossoming, a
flying book of
deuteronomy
strikes
the bruise exactly. (had wanted to say
airborne gospel). None other than floor peelings

Are the germinal things that sprout hedge walls,
dulling what’s foreign, callousing digits
where fingernails aren’t quite doing the trick.
Gnaw cobs if it’s not enough! (say: is

The opposite of entropy extropy
or just reasonable
disintegration?)
Falling from up there, the Word did not cleave, did
not backdrop “sky” behind “clouds”–

It wasn’t just man made it “blue.” Yes,
we’ll know the extent of containment
When our coats are knit of renegade
follicles and our grime is face powder.

[see the response: “the raw spot of this…”]

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