steve dalachinsky & jim leftwich

seems spring
forgot
how to begin
those who work
wrote
broken fires in the dressing room
searching for not(at)ions
on behalf of the roof
we ate
these we tasted
them we imagined
this brilliant action
their homespun limb(o)s
the odd quintessential redemption
that subordinates
and makes them quite valuable
as well as their
senseless
careless and
certainty utter refusal
to
refuse.






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there are
these people
who are these people &
these people are
these people
and they
ruin it themselves
in a single sentence
by being so
these people
uncommon others
who even to themselves
are uncommon &
even think
themselves
these people
as such &
separate in society