January 18, 2008
handbag cum love ethereal
5:31 PM
To Blazej Krukowski
i got your email
this morning
because last night
no server in the world
could stay up long enough
for me to shout my love
electronically hyphenated
today
on my way to the bus
a familiar crow with a condom in its mouth
(no joke tells me all about you
and what gloves to wear
when telling you this
i am caught in a flurry of axioms
matter is matter
thought is thought
a word is a word
ten times by itself multiplied
until
i know how to love
in your vein
suddenly
without signs
in anticipation of nothing
Comments
Ah, what memories.
Posted by Blazej on January 22, 2008 7:59 AM
Indeed - and here's a question for you: you got my conceit with the parenthesis, in the other poem; do you get the title of this one?
Posted by Mike on January 22, 2008 12:17 PM
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