Ulterior

the life of gauze in
cradling & pistol. granite, the lingering eye. the blows of it.
I'm sagging. the life of sag & scud, is,
within, one shoulder-bone, excavated, limping under
the life. O Eyes—Revolve Away! Sharpen Yourselves On The
Bloom & Rescued Fire! Flock Away To The
Littered — Commoner, Block The Laundry-
Line — be curious, look for God.
your face is in the glass. O Design It—
I'm forgetting. Creepers, Countrymen
& — pull the slipper in before you go. obstretics is comforting
the dead. O Dead—Roll Away! Move Your Bones!