Pussytails & Cockcats

thee imaginate 'I' could've
been
                               there,had
                                only
                                 aye'd  left e'nough
                               space for
                          being(to
                        be'there of 'now',whenwherever}


thee
clocks + calendars help wee thee helpless to make simplebasic sense, & act 'as if'
        wee was somekinda presorted reality of
             realworld things'n'pieces,
          in steady line
      eye try ffffffollow
    predestined
  changes
in usual fuckup fashion, (& deep soul burst'drippin
  threwout each
                    recovery
                  process sought
               wit steppin on wordy
             steppystones to thee deelite
                  or despair of crows
           & cronies alike for all our
                    disliklihood),
               in thee substrate of temples &
funeral 'homes' built in
whispers
around thee impossibility of death & money
             around our niggard'idiot
                   pa r
                    si
                     mo
                      ny
         over cock
         tails   &   brunch

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