Monday, October 29, 2007
Mathematics on whiskey. Triangles on heavy doves. Sordid men all in mannequinned bellies. Take from me as I call out for the reply. Ghosts aren't interested in me, my little problems, my engine exhausted. Saturn goes around Earth sometimes. We need fossils for believing our whole system. Have histories been kind or lost to us. Long ago division. Tide division. Dividing portions of desserts for mannequinned measurements wastes valuable bowls. Soup! Soup, are you accurate when I hold us between these spoons? Gardens where large mammals roam only I have maps to know them.