12 August 2010

the Situation

"He was kind of cute!"
though sweaty as a beast
and lewd. Come-hither sweetness,
the race renewal,
anything nice.

Asymmetrically balanced curves
built on the notion
that the words meant
that one thing:

but of course they didn't.
Removing suspicion
from the situation
by replacing all doubt with certainty:
  • The 'Texas Chainsaw Massacre happened.
  • Time did what was done to Ozymandias.
  • The virus propagated from the profligate.
  • The signpost is confused, crying very loudly in the shower so the roommate's boyfriend won't hear.
Who could kindle putrid
demagogues of hope
toward this demonized dope
who's rightly livid?

Kabuki

Temperance,
if you are the prime virtue
in the grey heather raglan
tee shirt, thin from much good use;
small distances would still
seduce you from equanimity.

Small obtuseness then.
When one love breaks
and then another.
Chastity and her brothers
are juiced up and salivating
—is like Virgil in late summer.

If they could have coffee
in the cave of all temporal knowledge
then they could have coffee.
If they could rustle up some
white face paint
then kabuki.

This Ring

I am so old.
I don't even remember
what this ring means.
Quitidian and self-immolative,
wishing the right wish and
inefficacy.
Lesbian mentor and inefficacy.
Quietude, precision, death.