5.i
We are dying in April showers
falsehood of sweet options
The geneticist joins us for lunch
The garden is rosy
I can smell metal
lift from the bleach dew
surrounded in bitterness
even though I am the spinner, whose
music willing did mask
with spacetime talk, in rested weeds
oderant one
a new breed of men and
women spend their measured
meal counting
between one and two in the afternoon
36 people walked
passed the bus stop.
 

4.i
Tired of walking marks
the reader reaches dizziness
energy and position exchange values
experience distinguished from information
an international convention to return a stolen
mesh of organic and abstract
economic products
commodity and
peddled possessions
wandered at random,
debated as an order,
“in a congealed state”
the imagined petrified
“substitutable”, in Fit
theory, a personal relation to things,
 
 

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