01.4.2007

From hyper-glossia

observant of landscape and entitled

                                                                                   
to alter it

educated guess what’s buried in the trenches

I’ll mandate its rise

natural as everything I


                                                                  associate myself with


slow momentum


                                                                 desert weather deck

and bulk merchandise

adapt my speech to the ration of words

per day                                                                   wardrobe of

consistent head covering

                                                                 age-old loose cloak

swirl of flax petals                                               


                                                                circulatory strategy

 

 

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parts of me left vigilant aortic

           and shellacked

someone known from anecdote vanishes                            and influence vanishes

funny composite smell

of faux animal print                        
                                                lips abbreviate

                                                a shape like that of a capital S

                                                denoting the next
                                                after R

            certificate recaptured

                                                bungle a needless T shape

this passage was always a flare
my tactical advantage

appear signature
calm in pain

I have a repore with
the medical conditions              engraved on this medallion

Stacy Szymaszek (© 2007)