Wednesday, October 22, 2008

How to Make Noise

The moments that come along.
Some bleeding stars.
The long night.
The watching,

A vapor trail
across the morning paper.

(you know what I'm doing- you see right through me.)

The organ of knowing.
A mental interrogation.
Himmler's dog.

A scratchy shirt.
A screech in the wilderness.

Your head under water.

Eternal Bliss.

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