Wikipedia Poem, No. 519
let me tell you a secret:
i’ve discovered something
in the conveniences of
mass consequence to ensure
mine would continue to bear
neutral
green leather black light
pitches back
leather clutch discovers light black
leather
clutch discovers
something wild
rushing in
cow sacrifices its skin to ensure mine
the new world bears
a neutral green light black leather
rolls back
leather pitches back leatherette that
participation with the fender of
the sacrifices
of
the sun and squeezes
loud lives
conveniences of a motorcycle
what i mean to say is
the convenience of the barking
bike living alive and dies
leather
pitches backwards to
stay here