Tuesday, November 22, 2011

the interview


The interview



Why you always come at me with those preludes?

As if introducing the constant would regenerate.

something about the drugs, isn’t it. Always.

And a constant farmer, whose plight. The pigeons

Docked and nestled for the winter. You have no

Ideas but could spell out how this was like that

Quite eloquently. Like an army of ……

You see I cant

i can see your talents from the communist eye

Flashing I set up in this here café. “it’s wireless”

As if that were an accomplishment. First of all,

It’s completely made of wires. Second,

So are we.. there’s something to their

swifting ability to bird or strangulate

A whisker or rope. The committee caught

With concern a dialect of violence.

I’ve composed a meadow to counteract,

It’s okay. Full of green, with what wrought

From. Deer blood drinking days

Pauper’s graveyard again. In vellum.

Im a gonna git yous it’s okay it’s hide and seek,

Slicked grass if you put trundle in here that might work

Gassings and psychosexual CIA Argentinian

Training sessions. “political violence”

Against it. It’s okay. Everything is checking out

With you today. We’ve got to vet the

Who youre fucking list and get the gist of who you .

You know. Kindly give us your kindle and bend over

You stupid asshole. Sorry for the hassle,

But everything has to be crystal.

God you’re amazing.