Cahuenga I

E asks "what did I read?" one shoe one bare
foot concept are not inadequate contradictions do not lead to
a more ad-e-quate-ness left foot toes black it's all all
all gray while sliding to

what what what? Temperature it's not finished now not failure
is it coherent? is it finite? "oh god please hold
my head in your hands" E lifts his left foot
up then his right foot up

this bus no handicap services "mother fucking bus driver are
idiots" and unceasing lined up ant hills ants with little books
'Oedipus book, libido book' the noise above: whir whir whir
whir whir whir whir whir whirwhirwhirwhirwhirwhirwhirwhirwhir

baked finally the bread temperature turning/ed

singing,

		"pencils in my hand
		red clouds hovering
		blue sky bands
		Jesus is a helicopter fluttering
		Over"

E's head up staring into the whirring a real
itty itty itty built up with yakking yakking whirring around
windows whirring to reflection whirring windows around E