It is a calm lake & lake
falls ... the ... field
*
A paper hay mewing a heard
against that which is milled
*
//
A deed we flounder toward--
this bus unassembled into the lungs
of twice-fired, last week's arrows
*
To be a noun in this Wide American West.
I am, she says, the 51st state.
Some comeuppance chemical: some fog.
//
Look @ the horse who
writes a fucking horse
*
Stop.
Signs muddle perceptions: quick
-brain tactics
askanced into mortal combat.
*
From this point fwd, I'll simply
scan the pages of this mess
directly into the .doc
as imgs. I'm reading a lot lately
from a station not supposedly
to understate: this causes frictional.
*
Notation on self. Christmas trees.
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