Oh no. I save everything, and damn
what it means! It means something
to ME. Everyday the world is my
fathermothersisterbrotherfoefriendloverwhateverorother,
and everyday I am Odilon Redon in the park
sketching clouds
clod of a head
friable as goat cheese
in a sharkskin shed
hovering like a hummingbird
in a penny-whistle candy-
brain labyrinth smokling
wyrdoobsynensis in a
candycane hotrod shaped
like a turkish slipper
wheels of licorice bustieres
nobby nipple tires my oohs
and Ozzy Osbornmandianisms
i -put parameciums and
perfume together and get
engines of symphonic bliss
high speed rotary
paddle string strummers
hidden under lapis folds
in crooked resonating
chambres not deleted,
not by a crystalline hair
and thank you!
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