Sunday, May 19, 2013

Lamps

















Lamps

Everything is in the pointing I mean this way
and that without one damn for you one damn
Concern for where you were Point over there
so they can see something else A wrench in
the neck Re-direction You do it because you
must And it hurts and you burn and give light
Kick with your tail to get out of that socket
Cause diversions to unscrew yourself Anything

to tell someone you never ever were the lamp
I am the bulb I always have been I am the b--

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