"But where is the Captain of this doubloon isle
Without a turnstile?"
--Hart Crane
"humans using robots against humans"
gloomth glistening · ungilded turquoise
same bitter bourn · back in the hot seat
cat's-cradle that is crunk · crawl the littered field
corpse cornucopia · some of it seedcorn
fur future conflagrations · flowering richly
in our mild imagining now · last of my coffee
no lingering rainsound · i rally for the heave
in a state that stutters · to stint its idle
whorl of whinny · & wharf sans departure
Don't Think Twice It's Alright.
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