Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Here


Here

The people here are
     aural flare guns.
entertainting, To each Other: 
Elidists. Or Forwardly 
Intellectuals. Or Normals. Or
   

In their mouths are
   sticks and stones brea
king me with colored silence

                                     someone 
must
                                     charge 
rent for a
                               sit in Quiet

Someone Quiet…

hey you there-

En
ter your taint [of
love] in me so
I can write more poems

, Radiant cheeks that hide shy
from my
drunken
semi-
biserious eye