the usual thing
daylight accompanies woodpecker noise
through cracked-open windows clearly sharply across fields and meadows where
horses later shake their manes against rising day
disintegrating selves position on ramparts
sieging every particular of individual identity as wind rustles tall prairie
grasses whistling slightly in passing
day deteriorates human noise abides aerial highway
interference like radio static it coping-saws time to fit
erstwhile pilgrim activity amidst see-sawing snow falling
technically abandoned left
to rot like a Studebaker in rain rust and mildew and vegetation whipsaw
the proceedings investing wreck with abandon
a stage five disaster area freeforms explosively uneven tottering
tragedies
of form stop time fallen hysteria
blooms
not wish glaring vagrant flagrant indifferent unnatural weasel
like nothingnesses drift
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