no idols
August 12, 2008 – 11:48 pmthe fall of a him or a her
shortly before twenty seven
now is the time to be burning
a few ember starts
but hanging
is that the lot of us?
if you dont burn now
you will have to wait for fifty years
better for some
because you dont have to dance with mice
but in a hot room
and a night parallel to time ahead
maybe an implosion
a hole in the head
and the luck of company
no it never happens
and every day it doesnt
feel guiltier and guiltier
less of an image
or one day of fuck all
and you’re there?
the fear that the accident is a coordinated effort
only maybe the way of the star
the conjugal matrix existent
due to the assumption that concentric diagonal elbow junctions do not exist
the negation of a system imposed at a lower population count
requires the same ratio of approval, for negation, as it did for the imposal
stuck in forever the cats fear of water
by the same rule is its reason for domestication
curling on a towel the fur is leaving traces
i am in fact talking to you
theres moon out
slip the note in the air conditioner
in the world of things
something useless is not necessarily something disposable
something disposable not necessarily useless
in the world of people
mostly confusion
like matching the first, seventeenth, and thirtyseventh syllables
what for
route one, mile seventeen, highway marker thirtyseven
a tire with holes bigger than a fist
and a wheeled crackhouse
mostly toward flickering sunrise excited
and seconds in darkness followed by honks
remember how no one stopped
the fall of a him or a her
shortly before twenty seven
now is the time to be burning
shit scared to create nothing
and gone again, I, I, I