By Arun Kolatkar.
and from your eternally open
unable to shut eyes
flows continuously
like barbed wire
the four-pointed tear in a stream
It cannot be cut
as with a rusted wirecutter
by your jammed eyelids.
No Life
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A song cycle in 19 parts, go get ’em. Up the kebar. Ash in the orifice.
’Orrible orisons. The picture is a representation of the image itself,
trapped in...
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