So we merge the way a camera summons
He’s pleased the press is back to playing full court. The man
had too many uncontested lay-ups. He’s on the defensive, rocking on his heels
not a thought extended from joint of bone to joint of bone
nor narrative nor image painted across page
but a moment exhaling inhaling visible from all points
You need to quit thinking of people in
the timber industry as evildoers and look at
them as the heroes they truly are, helping
to control the spread of disease and death
At the Ox, a plate of brains
and eggs cost $6 and comes
with hash browns and toast.
For some, it helps to douse
them in Tabasco sauce or lots of gravy
It’s that that, no noun, no norm. It’s persistent,
even when the squirrel scampers upslope on the garage,
uneven gait. It cakes the breath. A baby top
tumbles bottom over head. It doesn’t flinch.
He can tighten his belt, predict the demise
of uncertain potted plants, without a glance
bird’s off
the source, sexed up
catch ‘em on the
information into insight
it’s no dream
safety first
relative to freedom