Friday, September 12, 2014

BONY KING OF ELSEWHERE

Biting down—as 
scrupulously  

hard 
as he alone can—

into such nauseatingly 
shiny

stainless steel roasting pans—

he finally 
sees himself

furiously clamped onto leanness—

as perhaps 
the only long

dimension 
of life—thinkingJesus,

such interminable length!—
without any

other real geography—looks dull
and 

tasteless 
as death.

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