June 5  2001

One-hundred twenty-three

does any familiar renew

meaning in rupture and meaning ever


say anything and let inversion sway

say the world is some way

alone and bump others

and every unifying ether

swells and fumes

dead in every field

this small thin napkin

word and atmosphere

theory not living

grace not theory

nothing over magic after snapping cloth

yells in tight shirt


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