of
an empty
day thrown from
roof the
price crowns sun
strokes as
lives of citizens
are
banded,
moveable
on
forgotten bin bags
our weather,
then pity is aimless
the glass upturns
our wounded day
reinserted
can be seen from
the
rich ethers
that we cannot claim
grounded in receipts
we get zeroed on the
faint alcohol clouds
so drunk on
borrowed time,
these feet
make less
of hours,
piled upon each other
on communal stairs to
break into the
faces gathered
up there
waiting to spit barbed
tungsten song
as white
as the impropriety
of our wage, the
overtime you pray to,
kiss yourself believing
the coin
is real in the
blood glucose
by redacts watch the
expelling flow raise
the heart
a free willing
rate carries
itself
from pump function
to circulation so
get on your
way as
promise clefts
from a graceless face,
facing-top
eating cake
is a ersatz nourishment,
classic freedom voucher
in the cellophane substantival
seals the
bleeding inside the mouth
to make things stick
but what remains is a
metallic taste, kiss
the all white-crowns
the American nights are
100 times greater
than moon light, switch
lancing any
hour
to the ends
of day
of sleep
the stars exit
our city
