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The story of unleaded gas.

"Jimothy sortilege"

moth wrangler, Komodo
dragon wrangler
car seats patched with duct tape
the shadow of books i read
diff'rent when i read again
dead soldiers
on a leaning table

same tilt as the earth

summoned by hand-drawn lines
cannot say
& it stays where captured
fractionated light
a sidewalk made of measured steps

The Unsleeving.

"Here is a bitter yearly winnowing
of what’s to come from what is in decline"

—Jane Greer via

"Once I explained to him that I’d expected a door there, I stood there for a moment in the dark and thought: I am the ghost here."