Monday, March 14, 2011

from All I Want is to be in a Band, Man (VII)

Blows the armor off
Our dance, conversation, amour—
So show me whose blogging
Nowadays? What this is for, the subject
Losing control again—call this
Communal noise what won’t be shared
Names the grave already a trace
Where you put it the sound of space-
Time occluded where you put it
Our hearts beat diachronous like breaks
Over beats, wild styling this Lefebvrian city
Paris 1968, Paris 1871, Egypt 2011
And Vancouver forever, Cincinnati,
Friends of poetry

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