(1)
into a darkness, empty;
one chance to wish,
to be glad, as if on sugar, to know
what happened, looking back,
everything? same to everyone
identical decorated information
a conversation below the hairline
barrier at the top of an engine
excluding the unauthorised from
hesitation,
hands clutching, finger
intermediaries,
helpless, miserable, swollen to
fragile whining
the rustle of wind of a body
strangled on its beam, cracking
its head joke-like against serial
vacancy
(2)
turning up her stance, in
her demeanour, a lasting nervous
look, and it is light, emerging
clockwise from behind a top
of a face, wriggling eloquently,
dazzling micturation of propaganda,
trembling laughter, mechanism fully
extended;
circuits break - open up; she’s home
–
music playing from inside the
memory,
cold condensing under the door,
possibility of another stringency,
to make love, to make money, an
emergency
arrangement, running away in a
corridor
of explanations we’ve heard echoed before
(3)
still, sitting, with slanted line -
landscape
allegories – how stupid may one get?
anonymous
allegations? institutionalised
recognisability; and every where
magnified silence in this unwelcome
day,
which went on, in the dry edge of
his mouth
a determination towards criminality,
he was always respectful of the
dead,
small eyes, non-committal, and a
cruel neck,
searchlights the creatrix of
astonishment
in his back; his muscular passivity
constructing artificial inspiration,
fumes ballooning in lungs of glad
victims
falling gracelessly beneath his
given word
(4)
his arms I might strengthen
a
voice within
a very good girl murdered
gradually
occurs to you
glossy
colour pictures
quietly moving round their meaning
vanishing
in terminii
heads
being broken seals
she glanced with intensity
eating
rapidly
swallowing
much half-chewed
jaws
clenched
absorbing and absorbed by absorption
he and she together in a set
a
gaunt
serving of moment and nowhere
brushing
a suggestion
no
more
it
is enough
they are burned
they
are welded
cold
forged
such violence one finds admirable
face tilted towards a camera
wanting
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