Two Drafts of Summer Poems
Dog days Whining
Coldy summer sweat--
crimson curtain billows==
and if the air shattered
and the glass was not
replaced--
Bones outlast the meat
ask the chicken bones the
rats drag off
and gnaw upon neath dark city
bushes.
songs git forgotten
birds outlast songs--
feathers outlast birds
how my brothers growl
amongst the bone yard of dog
days
whining
and strangers slamming doors
in the dark hallway at three a.m
II
Heavy rains sultry upon--
whilst
Indian summer rusts and needs a shuckin
and the skull can be a tin
roof and the hair a bunch O
briars---
Outside--the nautical
maneuvers of clouds---
When the night clears and the
stars shine a sheathing sparkle
I know there is no outer
space. Only
the grotesque collisions of
inner space.
and then i'm watchin a ghost
taking a piss in tha river.
crickets loud turn my
blood into powder--
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