Monday, May 24, 2010


A Robust Wilderness

Walk hand-in-hand with the night.
Everything is niche-marketed,
just act like you’re going somewhere
(not because of the night).    Don’t be too
lavish about the moon.   Make a pan out of it.
Log the odd misty-eyed moment.   This list,
your bridge to the witch’s cottage,
becomes instinct.   So you’ve got a thing for the
hairy leg of night?   Grab hold of it like a magician.

Filmic ogre, nomadic culture disappoints the rabbit
and dissolves uniformity.   Turn down the oven
and wave the radar to wake the radar.
I am not dead.   I am not dead.