Sunday, April 18, 2004


binary comining while reaper Repubilican
and dimmer Democrater consecreate
ocean sown whence, spurious freezing
of antics on the page, yet no
language exists, only the people
in an action, until the action
delivers prompt or promptly,
whatever can be done, think of heaven
or the sound of saint, or elastic
resistance to the test
moment, skillful documention
of mirthful phrase, which says
in dream how the bending
hopes, in that hopelss
sort of way, mired in and colliding
while the moist foster business
goes astray, ramparts rewarded
and so forth, hurting
in memory or out foe it

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