These grips have hardened you
in a very catlike
way. I say dayenu, get a devekus
in sternum,
shawl for the melody.
Jacques farted a shaken beard.
2
Burn dittle dayenu
Brad, let's codetalk
together three bearded
men standing there obviously
lovers, Ginsberg, Whitman & Christ
Zyklon C
sit on my words
fusion made of caroming through your mind
3
he whips a chain
he awakens when you choose him
our lives cross over dinner
Negative form my ice
4
Knife
Steal a piece of solar wind
& hand breath
The child's car tipped
or on one wheel
something bad--like
there's a difference
deprived/depraved
This is all a wedding
inverted
(incinerated?)?
