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Dec 2017
"****!" cries Igor going out in the snow
to find his nameless Inuit gf,
knowing her Chinese addictions
drive her underground:
there are places only the Inuit know:
deep below; painted eyes on faces painted w/ eyes
like emotionally swaying moons
I want to be w/ her in the shadow of dawn again---
the once-timely thing ringing
like a roomful of bird-headed clock-faces
Rhyming w/ Einstein in the basement
building on Edison;
speaking to the dead, traveling to the future---
(speaking to the past; seeing into the future),
who can see the future; the seer
Aimee Semple McPherson was a ******* "hot" robot Maria---
yeh, Emily Dickinson, yeh,
Sara Teasdale "my queen---" Africa! Africa!
Johnny  Noiπ
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Johnny Noiπ  ... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...
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