Thursday, October 2, 2008

The Tune As Lure or Line As Inducement





Soon as the seal can write.

Come at the issue from a place of simplicity.

All this does is predict spotted pelts.

Across the stream is as far as the hunter went.

Then he let loose on a Doe.

How this action affects our number.

The game or correction of rotation.

Why such a break might have made sense.

Or a look at the mail that won’t be henceforth sent.

Will is said to usually have some part in the movements.

Nearly any of those rustling noises might be almost proof.

Maybe a vision of a flat black world with one opinion will tell us.

The way Mondays tell you your week before you’ve looked up.

Or the winged forms below her that she ignores.

The mother told the daughter how to vote.

It’s the same most places where they set themselves on fire alert.

We could always move back to before these events.

Like the thing that made the things there impossible to understand.

Or might we need some more of that?

Might another side of the runway be where the water is hidden?

Running below your name.

Back to the simplest premises.

The holding tank was where we should have kissed.

And all those times your mother was following some program.

Did we not recognize the need?

How long it’s been since we saw the play stop time.

Get him his food his time will get used without him.

Without the need to grow thin.

That was what they held to in court.

Once told to remain in the room and make things.

Make up an answer for lost years.

Food was all he heard.

That’s a very delicate subject in certain circles.

So many crafts to show for today’s efforts.

A head in a cartridge.

A knitted can protector.

A party of filters.

Who was the being that we knew was not from here?

No clue as to where the big foam hand is going to turn up today.

Do you think we can make it on this little water?

To the part of the city that might welcome our skills?

Any play would seem large on this stage.

The ink runs from the Doe’s neck into the snow at the base.

The sentry is taller than his late brother had been.

The father liked one of them best.

Have me in what way you will.

Use whichever part you find appealing or useful.

Finish with a set of instrumentals.

When I hear the lights go off I’ll know.

The control is in the losing of all numbers.