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Subject Line*

(Listening to Blaze - Found Love)

I.

a Dying message
Heading
into peach street snide;
Smudging me across its
Subject Line
some Low Brow
Flick
First
Receding then
Turning the page
Back on a
Bruised Sky
like Skin;
Drawing out
Swans: and
Unspoken allure
unspoken Allure
Curious
Fleshes: outgrowth
Of Red Bill
Unnerving
Clamor
Running through this
Centrifuge
Of beetles.

II.

And the Beetles are
Extracting
Platelets for
Moon
And it�s
Expanded
Lumberjacks
With breakfast
For bed
And the shelving
And the shelving
Belonging
Only to
Them.

III.

with the
Helix
Of Dust
Tying itself to
Dish Pan
Valley
(Draining
Tributaries)
Overlooking-
Overlooking
These
Now
Hearing
Impaired
Eyes.