Wednesday, August 29, 2007

ode to blankness

stretch tight across/a plastic sheet
and daub white paint on the bedlam of earthworms/heal them
before they reach pandora/who strides a porcupine/resplendent in
an ochre garb of rhino hide
take the hour hand from the london clock
and make a monument to martyred flies
drink acid and spit out your words
or drink drink and never say
if your rhyme is unhinged/unlinked
its cool/today bengal didnt think

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