you are terrified
we are also terrified, terrific
there, the smell of wildfires
there, the smell of well water
what are there are what are those
smells: a crisis of privatization
we can’t know—increasingly
we understand our words
as we hear them we are
increasingly private: crisis, silent
the smells and social use, mine
the industrialization finally
disintegrates let’s construct
some together time: an underwater
ride: this is not addressing you
this is addressing a finite significance
your intimacy is such that I’d like
yours, truly
Cleaning Up the Verbal Situation (Hello, Valéry)
Monday, July 16, 2012
Sunday, July 1, 2012