7/08/2003

E Riding the Crane

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Opposite the swinging arm: a face In the forward window. Hanging not re Flected, hanging not floating, "A Glance, truth is an accident." When Two eyes, little happy faces staring Out. "Mystery and night, planets revol Ving in the existent and non, lost The child (care)." The school is down the Street, it's yellow with basketball courts. Years... that's it. Five hundred yards away. A Way, "Bark bark bark." Where to work? 'To work tomorrow, work tomorrow.' Nobody is hearing, listening, comp Prehending. "Heal it." The space over The kitchen sink, teas, vitamins Soap, old pictures of dogs, dead, alive. Witchcraft and goddesses, "She left me a Lone, again." Unintelligible Messages rising up, floating.

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