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the gurgling begins again when the flies flew backwards
upward in prose attacking my toes
i drew up my guard against them
streamlining tunnels and bathroom walls
all covered in shes and alphabets
nonwithwhich the sandwich threw
colored horizons simple as day
and the samitch blew out its dimples
over the ham fried display
where people toss and pray
nothing found in the hay
touchscrews and alabaster
tried cried by the moon
and the waning wind wooed
this and that over and out
transister stores closed
best buys open
geek squads wait
ready to pounce
catnip computer junkies
cowboy riders
hotwax sandwich
where did you go
im talking to you
where you go
and all that was left was the
closets doors and chests
the wool
pulled over my i's

denis streeter   11/19/12