Wednesday, February 22, 2012

CAN'T POSSIBLY

Deterrents had populated the visible and invisible abscesses of the boarded up.  Can't get a purchase underneath the unusable all that has been purchased let alone a lifting anything up to discover the stains on the dirt collected let alone alone.  Holding pointing an index finger out into the burnt air as if emphasizing something to highlight as if as if and nothing comes of it except more accidents interrupted by intentions spoiling in a bowl let alone spoiling let alone alone.  Holding pointing an index finger or another call it what you like in circles running another thought wiping the inside of the rim with the mind with the thought let alone wiping let alone alone it went by too fast too fast by stagnant sockets clogged with a thin film of another invasive species of perception woke up again from something call it what you like in circles running another thought wiping the inside of the rim with call it what you like a mind wiping the inside of the rim with the mind the a a mind no longer inside of the rim wiping along and hitting scraping along the way hitting scraping stunning no longer stunning hands fingers which ones call them what you like in circles running another thought yes no indeed like the others the later the earlier ones thoughts running indeed like the others like this this one it runs runny with whatever holds it keeps it forming along the inside of the rim a dream something calling itself purporting to be a dream so-called call it what you like who the fuck are you anyway? punctuated it them with a mark right in the along the inside of the rim and heard the rattle of the corrugated metal patch sliding down along the outside of the rim of the rim of rim call it what call it no use calling it calling after it let alone calling after it let alone sliding down rattling alone let alone rattling along let alone alone as something else leaks out and something else floats in through what's left uncovered by the corrugated metal patch sliding down along the outside of the rim of the rim of the dream it was and was never could find the right crew fumbling about in there like a call it no use calling it calling after them the a construction crew trying to put up signs that knocked each other down took whatever else down lousy construction crew what good no calling it calling after them no use calling them a crew or anything putting together anything resembling anything only circles dropping what equipment unused holding pointing an index finger out into the burnt air as if emphasizing something to highlight as if as if and nothing comes of it except more accidents interrupted by intentions spoiling in a bowl let alone spoiling let alone alone.




- Max Stoltenberg

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