Friday, October 2, 2009

TROMPE L'OEIL NACHOS

AN ERA

paintings stir against beauty
the armed fry are terrifying
the critics inveigh

then everyone goes to sleep

and there is a sense

of a huge wooden spiral staircase

remaining

hanging there

overhead





(EARLY) HALLOWEEN POEM

repeat into carelessness
until you arrive at our Druid treat




THINGS PEOPLE IN LOVE SAY

It's over
We're through
To have to do this again
To stand and hear these Fables.
7:52 a one-legged bird and he can't even overdose properly
one Without the love of a who was I talking about again?
I have blogged the wanting the longing blogged the logging
In or out?
Oh already say it again Already
Our wonder, your Terrorism

A capital thought!





WHAT OUR FAVORITE PRESIDENT SAID BEFORE EXITING

(If the Love Capital is thoughts
one finally shows oneself
then I am afraid I feel

the end is actually a bear trap that works.




WHAT TO ASK ANY PROSPECTIVE LOVERS, BEFOREHAND

Is that tested included,
a problem body on re-entry?




HOW I WOULD LIKE TO BE

Still, like of the painter in 1564.

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