Monday, August 21, 2006

cclxxvii

today I am not.  I am not
a gray minnow writing to
what minnows.  a gray
widow.  sip blacken.
the ample steam of frenzy
always knew love to co-exist.
I always knew nothing to co-exist.
a blacktrack journal pours like plastic.
what downtowns me so much is
a frown to remember.  not one
to puff it up or out is happy
stupid.  yes I
get the emotion.  yes
I beat up my old friends.  yes I am stable.
doom bracken such.  big deal talk is
missing.