myth of a-semism
there is no mark without meaning
neither made nor found
try to make nonsense
go on
those who set out
do just that
they have tumbled an ark into stone
they this that
here’s the picture of nothing at all
it’s tinkle whiff
the chimney slept
the life raft leapt
like lightning spread
clouds gone from the page
one day some one will cypher it
one day someone will know
park your car in the alley way
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lost keys hemmed in
the curses declared
into an empty night
what were you thinking
was
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set forth in the dream
step through the mirror hum
see