Saturday, February 5, 2011


In a garden leaks dome of
plastic across the hedge

Mud attempts to drag brain
through narrow slits with

grunt between manicured
sections that fly from wound

in space above stone circle
Helmet of grey proceeds on

its unalterable course toward
the house of a man squirming

to admit cells gripped by fear
of layers surrounding a profile

prepared to experience why
nutrients are stored with

a full burst of rhetoric on
a dim stairway before noon

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