Baltimore Poem



Songster’s

nefarious

trichotomy

in-flakes on the

N-Train, abutted

a-NYed rye — my

ordinary placation no

my originary placation’s

a plus sign

on the abbreviated

dictate.









Baltimore Poem II



As Jack’s martians were

dictating does that

mean they were

dictators. O boy.

The fat ones, & the

flat ones, & the

renunciation it takes

to marinate the thoughts

& feelings, like

the final stop, like

mom’s claws on the

rest.









Baltimore Poem



The leaves on the Baltimore

seek mentality &

ween or aggregate amidst

the crawling Aspens — fate

reels within their open

lunge — a collective freight

filled &

then it’s fall.









Baltimore Poem

The experience

was language

& it

moped around

cattle but

no other

one’s other

ever filled

the fulfilled

missiles that

Karen ate

so long

a









Baltimore Poem



Lies are

frightened

when

steps

rant









Poem Poem



The rats of

Baltimore have

erasers hidden

in their rucksacks they

use them.









Poem (Baltimore)



Every other

something

blah

ontic neep action

themes and peoples

boingo boingo boingo

fuck on a four-leaf

when class

begins









Playacted Baltimore Sonnet



14 or so

lifes ago

Baltimore begat

Cleisthenes the

nefarious neighbob who

proposed democracy

to a bush

beside a bush

14 or so bushes actually

beside an already democratic

shrub.

for then in fortunate wanes
a memory of love in shade
the best words of hate
worst form of individual fates

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