there is a person living on the bridge deck
weather
shelter
disco boat ride
while the smoke alarm goes off
again & again
go boat, ride
again & again
this warning to work across disciplines
\profane
gods high
demons low
balimountainsea
once you have moved in
you will be out of trouble
your printmaking will be
your practice on upper deck
what the heck
you’ll be able to distinguish between bubble & rubble
phersu chuckles
insipidity
pointlessness
slow prolixity
scaring gray slate, pewter
no matter
what the doings
just a wish for something shooing
while the camera is always cunning
pointing to
thriving
lacking
economy
to this kind of fudge
to this exile in bermuda
to jewels of abundance
to this, not creative enough
to thrive
anyone
a person
other than state
still corporate
let’s hope
they have a save return
to expose
to sample back
zircon
these workings, transverse
or workin’ per one
perverse cardioversion
still
someone wrote me a letter
once-a more
dear Miss
I will appear in my natural state
solar storm, radiation
bombardment withe 10 meters of water
aquarium
still too dry
since working within a cubicle at
blue horizon … exploit & control
papa elon said: you can’t go home
feudal slavery system
unforeseen
g-radiation
what is a habitable zone?
hey, sense of purpose
don’t we all love the
creepy-crawly earthworm of
Everyman, Triton, tritium …
All Years
—Martina Gertrude Siebert