December 4, 2010

the perennial. the gold columbus







thirsty rows -
a dynasty mocked now - yielding giant creepers .
there's numbers on donor leafs .

men will hold their stomachs lying down and call out:
"close the door you're letting the navy in!"
the night ends with a face -
the face never begins because it is not living .
the night begins in the liver of the buffalo .


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