...and that's a wrap for Vol. 2! Here's the complete list, so you can more easily revisit individual pieces:
A Japanese legend says if you can’t
sleep it’s because you’re awake
in someone else’s dream.
you’re so pretty
when yr putty, yr
so damaged like a
fist to a mirror.
And I almost fucked you, after the dirty talk about the factoring But you blew your sum before I could
When night un-hushed her, tears soon found their form
For all that light erased through vacant days,
She grieved the space within that danced a storm
(from "The Cave")
Those breaths give rhythm to our song and dance, the patterns woven together, rearranged throughout some twenty years of happenstance. The smoke survives in ambiguous layers, tied together by mystery, science.
Saint Mark, the things I beg of you are easy:
three grand cash
a deck of cigarettes with the filters ripped off
a paper bag to carry them in-
one more chance.
(from "Meanwhile At Flann O'Brien's")
Lol! Not yet you see
No Nurse Ratched
No Black Boys in White -
No eager beaver Residents
No chewin’ gum
No lobotomy table
Just a fuck-heap of meds
lookin like soup
(from "My Power")
Oh moon, where is your river? I heard Frank Ocean singing about it yesterday.
He showed up in my suggested videos on YouTube, covering the song
made famous by Audrey Hepburn in Breakfast at Tiffany's.
Frank Ocean singing about a river – how lovely.
but not hometowns
every hole in the wall
is still there
in its small tunnel of plaster
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