parabola

subway train
weeping willow
sleeping tunnel of the sun
where one comes from
bulletproof bikewheel
wandering on leash
hair smothered & hyper
reproductive allergencies
one waits for the examination
a red-winged blackbird
catches a drift
tarsmell mirror
the roof combusts
slow as the highway
to the gathering
underground

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out in the green world
one hundered steps from the last payphone in Canada city
one accessorizes —
if one has ideas
THE INFORMATION is everywhere
a partial & ritual exchange
green for grey
you for me
follicular chronometries
inaccessible as
stinging nettles
lines around
our eyes