
an aluminum can rolls
up the hill
coke or pepsi, does it matter, caught up
w/ just enough
of air
a red swirl
makes headway up, till a car passes
over, redirects
currents, back a few feet, before
it resumes, ahead
above the open hollows, south staind
shadows of illusion
the street dark w/ early rain, & gusts
of brightdark cloud
the borderline of one & one more
if they even make them w/ aluminum,
or some other material, by now
up the wind & never makes it back down

certain works of carl stewart, artist
wrestling, black leotards, or
blue yarn flash
the super-8 film superimposed
sound, against the granary
of speech
impeccable timing, one goes
off at the same
turns to his left, turns back
to the singular
& rental agency, discression
is never certain
methodology of intrusion, either watching
or then joining in
cuts a short hair, & rose
coloured glasses

the other side of the mouth 32
a saturday morning cowboy, &
a sense of
proprietary markings, three small songs
a series of admonishments, held
& ever spoken, not
telling, like of a line
like who is flesh & song
like who is saintly, & genre

the other side of the mouth 33
constant cloth, of consonants
the sounding out
toth & thoth, a system
of probability
& multiple effects
probing the thots of, sense
& sensai
a flowering of smooth calm
never the mind you
fire & pure hearth
order

the other side of the mouth 34
a quagmire
the i before e, except
after sea
shore & soft foot, barren
froth, the water white
& red sand
raining blood in some other part
of post-hurricane
sweeping riverbeds & rivers
raining fish at terminal velocity
a camel, thru
the glass
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