in square retaliation;
the sunhot riot against
repose!
men draft their perfect
manifestos
to platonic jeers & "i know
& yes buts-"
seething melt
ed jaws clenched shut.
more stop, there's more than
quiet anger. there's chatters
natters less tireless flattering
words; true joy is bred
here on tarmac beds...
bell boys & horn heads & maraca
shoe sole songs, carabiner cords
& their unknown composers jangle
walk the way to fame! let but spoken
time unravel her silent duskful flame
in square retaliation,
riot the moon reclaim.
a 5 minute one
, set all too soon