unassuming crosswalks

and
dream
that

and
i see
all

and
thousands
of unassuming
crosswalks

and
walking signs
traffic signals
running counter.

and
thousands
fatalities
dastardly
unexpectedly
in front
of me

and
echo
silence
ringing ears

and
red dread
bed dread

smudged glass

waited

in vain?

other trains?

but

this ticket

this seat

this track

this sequence

occupied.

stations'

blurred 

impressions.

this seat.

smudged glass

similar class

approaching fast

three steps

anew

platform

impermanent silences

light
fragilely
fated

impermanent
slices
silence

deferring
consciously sun's
movement

I'm That wolf

spend all
my days
putting
ducks in
a row
only
to find
that I'm
That wolf.

dawn's addiction

that thought
of
thousands
of
thousands
of
thousands
of
sack cloths
parachuting
downlydownlydownly
and ash
upon faces
spaces
consecrated
is it mourning
light needs darkness
dawn's addiction to
dusk

smirked back

if you've
ever seen
cezanne's
study of trees
you'd agree.

aboat
abridge
aalley

past galaxy
past finitely
past finaljudgmently

before atoms
before compositions
before astrologyisms

in that
there

sterile shiny
distant
tiled hall

i saw and
smirked back

the same cud

there's a fence
white
where all
chew
the same
cud
overandover

rains
please
fall
upon those
lambs
dropbydrop

as a boy
i cursed
the bee
who stung me
and wished execution
but now
i realize
we were
trampling on
its hive
beetobe

you laughed
as i frowned
aroundandaround

saw don king

I saw donking
but thought
of you

don't remember
dreaming

feeling
tax forms
in your
drawers

don't remember
filing

bullets in my bed

reached for
a stethoscope
and got a
microscope

couldn't find
a heart beat
beat-beat
busy busy
artillery streets

under the knife but
above the ground
pull out the gurney
flatline sounds

not a
key nor
lock

revolving doors
keeping out
the flock

one streetlight
by my head
one cityblock
bullets
in my bed

a Darwin social life

watch
skin grow
recall

first
breath
sound
thought?

but
that was
you
two

a Darwin social life
ground
like life
law

weather dependent
we all

a heartburn of a shoppingcart

on the intercom
how long?
let's make a deal,
steal.

fingering
the diet
of a
shopping network

infomercials'
live feed
proxy wars.

big lots for
small plots,
a heartburn of
a shoppingcart

all sets
channels
manuels,
wellhung by
transatlantic
cable

able
Cain'd by
blackandwhite
reception;
no colors

raven and dove

andwhen
final
curtains
fall...a
velvety
maroon,
violet,
black...
oh-stagehand
mercilessly
make it whiter
than snow.
i've seen the
raven soar
never
to return;
the dove
delivered that
olivebranch.

before the birdsong

awaken.
a call,
a prayer.
stare.
nowarning,
before
the
bird
song.
turning
crowded
western
innerstates
to
arid
nameless
lands.
there is
but
One.

never been into wine

I've sat
early hours
to open.
the neon
the signs,
those bottles
of rouge
never been
into wine.

chosen

were you
chosen by
ark of reed
olive tree
gambled lot
?

were you
chosen by
sand
soil
silt
?

were you
bestowed
begotten
forgotten
?

interpretative
derivative
narrative

lightning ordains thunder

festered
framing,
draining

veiled
blame,
drain

lightning
ordains
thunder

light
bears
electricity

quieter
spark,
raises
watermark,

delightfully
amalgamated

turnstiles' diligentancy

art
waits

turnstiles'
diligentancy

admissions'
contingentancy

intuitions'
intuitionancy

art
waits

sleepy wills

arrows poised.
aready
the sun,
arise.

low moon
high tide.

anxiety shots
rabbits in hats.
life of a pill
sleepy wills.

arch low
aim high.

patients
a warded
good ain't grace.

that burning bush
this nicotine rush
coping with rust.

clipboard evermore
syllables of Gabriel
articles of invisible

[posturing slumbering
fading shading]
dante's Rorschach

fallrisefallarise

dayshow niteact

And, rehearsal
timeliest.
a crowd
of none.           **{zero-sum}
ablutions,
revelations,
stations
of the
crosswire
crossword
crosswalk.
minstrel
dayshow
niteact.
Oh, rehearsal
there wasn't
ever really
un grande finale.

portrait in a minor key

orbits
circumferenced,
rust has a
way with
truths;
a portrait
in a
minor key.
catalogues,
collections,
and the history
of remembered
histories.
there is
snow in
the sahara.

-alas to amens-

burden of purity

dirty snow,
burden
of purity.
white clouds,
ashamed of
rain.
land and seas'
vast
discrepancies.
divine tunings
and refrains.

still smoking triggers

crosshaired
anciently maroon.
grounded game
lay it down,
woundedly.

silhouette dusted
tack-piano must,
doubly shotted.
holster rendered
surrenderly.

staticly cabled,
Badboys or Cops
never truly
witnessed,
fatally.

powderfinger
smacked by a ruler.
pulled left/right,
still smoking triggers
tragically.

shotgun past

bullet-by
shotgun past.
twirling a dusk,
still a dawn.
haunting season