…in a bundle —

Boat on slovenian sea (near Piran)

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it was weakening to expire
frailty denies to inhale
still the atomic poison
slapped on air
washing itself
upon my fountain of youth
as predators do prey
in one gasping height of tyranny

oh, I wish I wish
oh — I wish I wish
I can be absurd too
upon a scale
of my own limits

when I go to the aisle
with the shopping cart
its nice to know
the label
had been assigned by me

how a psyche standing in an apron
looking as a cheshire thing
did not grin
and say take this
take that

and in the cot of odd devices
a canopy of cells
twist me and turn me

like grilled meat on some self-deteriorating mouth.▬

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