I vandalize the outside of a church in a city designed by men with bad teeth and there I mistake a drop of blood for a penny and begin to last forever
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[abuse errata]
this mannequin that we now deliver to the oral loneliness of circles died left-handed
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[the quiet that comes after a two car accident on a country road]
could strangle an owl cast perhaps as a mole listening to the belly of a stopped deer
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[the men of left field]
I think / in a past / life / my sense / of touch / was yours
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mother / ainβt once / lost / while pregnant / a baseball / in the sun
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thunder / is lightningβs / empty stomach
~
[I see in your newer work]
the propping up of rootless boys and the past changing only what was. your father the spinner of flea market globes. a bat in the barn with the head of a chicken. your mother returning to god the ghost you painted for death. your son wetting the bed. right of owl, left of crow.
~
[annotations for son]
a small creature was shot stumbled and became my handwriting.
two of my legs need god.
~
[sculptural]
a moth attacking the ear of a white horse
[on a family farm littered with oar-beaten scarecrows]