120 diddie wah diddies, yes
flying owl
the least that must be said
tis a rapid deployment of
hail mary cosmopartisans
terminals of defiance
wonderhouse of…
capitalism
all these positions of
innocence & brittle
skillfulness
sweet remorse &
colorist, horticulturist speaks
will see silly milky verst
verst, verst
apothegm to act on percept
cagily
default
circumspect, henpecked
complaisance
linchpin, all in to win
sycophancy, gracile baffle
uracil
blunders before one stumbles to defeat
a durable narrative
implacable foe
“terrour”
to fill with fear
to overwhelm the mind
gold – naughty child
an impediment
awe & dread
we shake terrible twos, misbehaving children
so incompetent “turrible”
the alarmist of another´s guerrilla
Longfellow said “little lives are kept in equipoise”
O´er whose unsteady floor that sways and bends
Venemous seasons upon our seasons of discontent
-so in sudden flight, in silver, in bright, in groan &
Element of flowers, Mouse-Tower
yep “crypto cities” + the weight of silvery talent
supernatant
applet
why not?
a fine blow up or this to grow beyond memory
glitchy firehose, babel street
why shouldn´t i lift my middle leg, leg of morality
no problem ecce homo, this fateful error
yes, be the first to recognize fatalism
all events strike too deep with
festering sounds & pitiable memory
to all others, distress
so terribly still as mirrors, mirrors
egress
—Martina Gertrude Siebert
