Monday, October 20, 2014

my knew perspective distant light

 



my knew perspective distant light
(themes for the future)

i was visiting knife factory in
rushomont neuojropa
rivers of knives flew from it
like orinoco into mitojropan
sea
where have all the knives gone ―
stuck in hearts
every blade
and i saw it was good
i filled my pockets
for free
and the policeman waved to me
wait till new maps are drawn
you'll see
we won't be screwing with
orthography