"On the Aboutness of the Apocalypse"
clean freaks mark
the paths that shdows have made
veering around potholes
the morning after Oscar
whose marbled morbid aphorisms
bare trees of Highland Park gesticulate
thus we repeat
calendar wrongs with alacrity
from the longest runway
carpet burns and fettered scalawags
Anagrams of America. (via Silliman)
"Who would have thought the storm systems of Jupiter were trivial?"