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January 30, 2008

from Can't Schematic

Sara Mumolo


Mayan calendar,
2012.

III

Us, freaking a snake
procedural cliffs.

Lighthouse, whose man noises
with math, ease persistence.

Expired models, our magnitude tufts
a puffin apprehensive to dive.

Take our wing-beat cadence
file its pause under animals of sea.

Quality leisured
in just being of real-time

Our plumage loses
luster in air-spaces of temporal bone.
 
 

Posted by Rock Heals at January 30, 2008 07:00 AM