2-9-05
SSSSSSSHHHHHHHOUUUUUUUUUT!
As the pure yellowy sun strikes low,
SSSSSSSHHHHHHHOUUUUUUUUT!
Eyeline dribbling to the snow.
SSSSSHHHHHHHOUUUUUUUT!
Whiny moments crumble away.
S! H! O-U-T today!
SSSHHHHOUUUUUUT!
The heavens, they spin.
SHOUT!
Life rebegins (intot he snow
of death-bird moanings
rrehashed burnings,
shou-shou-SHOUT!
Cry!
yellow Earth’s rebuke,
Singe the stars
with a hero’s broken arm.
***whisper***
star-spangled dew (powns on the floor,
blonds crying “EW!”)
These anaranjado slices
with breath painted blue
whisper this dog bark
back through and through.
And I’m nuts at last, and
SSSSSSSSHHHHHHHOUUUUUUUUUT!
