for Ron Silliman
Say you’ve got a right to be here.
Coming up for air
from the hollowed prayer
Taking to the lazy lizards as I write.
Freedom is access to
two competitive grants
Nature abhors a leash.
Capitalize not every other
but the last for force
Swig-fizz of shit beer
brightened by insect chants
by my bite-swollen ear
Drab cardinal whistles
to mockingbird it thinks
is a mockingbird
Cricket walks
up the porch post
to get to the tree
The cat in the Kabyle.
The lighter side of… Centcom.
The Nono simply in your head
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