Friday, May 31, 2013
In the foreign head a fluorescence
making open a space for beautiful sentences--
as an authority as an authority please
surrender your embittered
male places. a swallow on the sill.
to flash & tumble this automaton this laundromat.
Post-identity, the begonias no longer know
whom to droop for: if this is fatherhood, more lightness please.
Build me a frame & around that frame build me a box
& around that box a cloudless sky & then a better frame.
Fall asleep an opening toward a better grave.