I.
genius in the absence
of color,colors--room for the
subconscious to stretch
its legs like a weary *****.

II.
greasy rats nibble through
a maze of waste, upping their
collective intelligence--emerging
from the thickest night, beady eyed.

III.
an anbandoned seven story building--
peels away at architectural thoughts
left to disuse, spoiling brilliant
silences while falling to the floor.