Sunday, November 14, 2010

speak in tongues in cheeks

Take a step at a time, a swing at the glass chins of the last men to find 
you where we hid our self. A carousel. Not a care in the world. 
Hot to trot, straight as an arrow: got caught with empty bones. 
Folding in and out: helical riddle.  
Coding doubt into Morse signals.  
Take out menus and take out your teeth and take out loans 
to speak in tongues in cheeks.

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