Regarding if you must
The house is built finally
all will survive time exemplary
to look for it—what one rejects
fishing, for example to flaunt
what lunch falsified in some modest
memoir of restaurants lived
behind worth and the vast majority
thinner but more
abundantly his while.
I could have reconstructed once in
the way of things only you come equipped with.
Yet, hey guys—all loves are quiescent, pleasant and eager
to evacuate what accounts for losses along the way.
But civility wasn’t made to be a paradise
of choices to abide by, now that so much has
clad in some way the crunch that a trick
was involved by this sudden undone reversal
your reversal left to mistrust
itself holding the one interesting
thing you buy in bulk
first out
of circumscribed materials catalogued
as ambient where hailstones
in the way of returning obviated
the walk straight along a road to
find the night—in a signature
interdicted by the obsequious
legacy a production arc
returned anxious name to batch
layers of meaning still
swimming as though by a steam
cloud stacked in a smooth pavane
on glossy people polished off
for compelling reading to rejoice
before the abrupt
slide of conversation hearing
quarrels if you don’t spoil
it in the exterior in
roads of the mountains, cogently re
versing them by losing patience
until later, you’re right about that
gutters conduct rain to the abject
earth you represent in sliding
doors of my own decreeing
I’d crumpled chiefly to see
my own reflection in re
versing them by losing
patience after all are left
standing providing
summer the air
and all things in it
successfully glued
it left the same gone
to put
the gloves or amnesia it never got
of my own eternal law unbending legs
like a daisy before anyone spat
how much? In twos and threes mock
orange in the cinema’s orchard trees
of eternity struck too quickly
from flint successfully glued
to you by this time
were streaming out
frivolity in the fabric
if you must
go get unbearably hot
on what it means sliding
doors of my own
days still required to the laughter
of an accounting re:
versing eternity struck too quickly from flint
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