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 I stumble down around torn peaks
 “Fit the right suit
 to trick them all.”
 the questions fall
 around allure. Poems floated
 from the hearth
 sparks
 I stumble down around torn peaks
 “Fit the right suit
 to trick them all.”
 the questions fall
 around allure. Poems floated
 from the hearth
 sparks
The neck
 of the flask
 pitch black-getting bored
 jacked
  also madness, insidious
 intended ghost
 (days late)
 I cross green & white flowered seas
 Valentines, May Day
I cut out the “Heart with Snowflake”
Myself but it is not mine, Forget
This bloody coat bloody shirt, I
Think it is the writing that makes
Me sick, The scores and scores of
Incidental music, this nosebleed all
Spring all wet, I’ m positively angry
with the Impertinence of it! I’ m
Sewing up the kinks in this film, I’ m
Trying to! I’ m trying to burn a light
Between, There’ s a light and I cable
my voice on it but it rips when I trace
Anything! WORKS ON PAPER, THE SHIP
OF DEATH “Oh build it!” Sings the
Life in
 unbridled
collapse, Let tuneful praise ascend
Not a single line
out of step with my band, aboard
 the riverboat
 when the sun
 shown red
and especially dark upon my room
