Thursday, November 16, 2006

Dereliction 3.1

Wiper blade eyelids
and congestive expulsars

I wave like a race fan
from the duct work

from the conduction sink
which moderates

your blue shapes, shades
and crenulations

wink-wink, I can fail-fail
with the wet drowse

on the sill, the incoming
water slithers into

tracks, and rubber viscera
like spaceship tears.

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