2006-01-14 - 9:48 a.m.
Political Urban Jungle
The layperson burning
a bush on the el. flickering the
candle-bright bulbs to represent a re-starting
demonstration: seizured answers
to time-capsule dances and of expensive martyrs
who made naughty promises of candy
stashes to those in corseted-diapers and wearing life
with an ill-suited fit. Escapism
is not sold proper
to those who compile pills to make monuments
out of the rhythm of the repeat reality
short for those submissive to the
sweaty palms of our
older brothers
who hid the released cork on the confidential
the raw skin all bound
against the in. missing…
you wear a black suit when you swallow all their flies.
