A Vermeer, On the Nightstand
Half-finished
During the nighttime
David’s Torso, and a Block of stone
During the night time
A Chisel left, Mona Lisa looks
right No Left no Right no left, Da Vinci doesn’t care
He’d rather be drawing Aeroplanes,
If only he could remember how it goes in the
Traumweld, the Dream forest
During the night time
it is difficult to Deduce ones dreams
The Satyr’s Curl falls here, says Michelangelo
no here, how was it in the dream? He is in a cave
During the nighttime sculpting a tomb for a king
who isn’t dead
During the night time, No the comma falls here says I don’t know
nearly every poet in the traumweld, I hate their squawking
During the Nighttime
And the Beautiful boy for whom we Sculpt
is asleep
During the Nighttime
that lucky Fuck
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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