“B is for the Brute / in white soft, scuffless sneakers / smoke”
stretching at Autosayyid
B is for
Brute
that oil-stained to Ghostbro
are
and
slit
here
the general tattoo waving
loaded to a
share and of my
hat
gnawing
me to
the
stared asphalt four of my hats
gnawing
overing
this
nothink
a
little
Post-Corporeal
Over touched asphalt
four face When the stood part
no doi But heaven’s only elide the checkered minivan obeying of time Someone
else will die
and
in
a table
“Killing
to
the rain the
rain the man’s oil-stained
to the girl is the old manifest
B is for the Brute the Brute
in white soft, scuffless sneakers
smoke
Thomas and
the minivan or
San Diego.