Hieronymus-Bosch, 'A-Violent-Forcing-Of-The-Frog' |
mass hysteria
mass hypnosis
mass times velocity
mass controls
we amass roles
titles and rites ...
rights we deign
we are empty
we are set
with algorithms
kings and queens ...
happened
upon now
the mod look
is back in ...
kingdom of heaven
underworld salvation
motherland
father time
the milkweed is bending
and beginning to flower
it reminds one
sweet nascent summer
pollen heavy redolent
drapery clock works
an if but then rodents
needing us we needing them ...
the garbage problem
of our naked ape species
never went away
and now its art
to bane to art again
ad nauseam
thorns and horns
the sumac
is blushing
womb petting traffic
we laugh sick
word is
insurance is expensive
so we get ready
for the Rumpelstiltskin clauses and all that makes us wonder
awfully in awe still and or are our gills not working yet/ the water
that rained from space you placed an additional sequencing
into the bell jars and away we went
looky-looking seeking
rabbit holes
and destiny
on the corner ...
it was
way past midnight
right about when
Humpty Dumpty was
peaking, falling
we were flying we said
because then our stories made
the bruises seem important enough to remember
why it is we came this way
another end
in poem ...
EJR ©
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