a wired musician
scrawls a deal in overconfidence...
in desperation he sells himself on a billboard across half way tree square
the circle of Manor Park was too small a space...
Madison Square Gardens
constellation circles too small a space for a pride on the edge of a fall...
Dunns River
Ocho Rios of Insanity
Immorality gleaming from bundled locks
keys lost deep in a blue hole
puddled beneath breath...
and except the tide of tongues
except the stagger of unneeded conversation
and a sentence up charles avenue...
If you go on the Internet,
there are groups that get together
and computers teach...and anti-teach
and they will find google and the truth thereof.
and wikipedia slowly becomes a holy book.
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