Think We Have The Same Toothbrush

Think we have the same toothbrush oh my heart is already beating let me know what color chair you like prevent the sweat can you tell i’m here that’s boss love the motion the sense of transformation hubie needs his check bro the most powerful formula ever created modern cartoonists draw eyes with a drug addled weariness that betrays the modern lights surge up and down a horse that isn’t real comparing the warm sun on your back to my warm hand on your back seems unfair like i was giving too much away.

Poem for The New Yorker

Wikipedia Poem, No. 997

  gothic piping 
which is world
          embarrassing themselves year over year, bertolt.
     
frequently seemingly 
the 
       night of iron and i can tell you,
       heather,
          in my advice to 
  cross 
      today
  and that
quietly seemingly 
        obviously 
the world is
embarrassing — 
      there were 
     loves missing which is to say watching the world
embarrassing its wisdom.

john 
might 
  of 
      scandalized the breakfast rollicking which is 
the night 
of iron and loudspeaker social 
modernization.

        oh, 
harkening gold — ceiling walls and floor! — 
          the only thing was 
       loving which is 
only theater
in 
  my 
     advice to you had to 
     be there you had to 
cross 
      today
          and 
you, it's 
hopeless,
terrance. 
 
         occasionally the 
       same sonnet 
spins steady gold
  the only 
things gone and gotten.

Distract & Conquerré

Wikipedia Poem, No. 927

Tener el deseo, la voluntad o la intención de hacer, poseer o lograr algo.
wikipoem.org

Tener el deseo, la voluntad o la intención de hacer, poseer o lograr algo.

documentary pissed
she don’t think of her
steve jobs-like baritone
& tweezed & tweeted elizabeth holmes

show-crime doesn’t pay
(saturated in urges worse to survive)
but her whetstone scandal
authorized for publication

her stories buried under the pub
their academically middling retro name
operation housewife
more than her matte star

just the latest to get it
sea of stares can get it
cooperating communications
provide her unsuspecting flair

to retcon: one sneak-ass recruit
she plays trick happiness
is a ceo working the whetstone
earning calloused wage

‘The Thinking Machines of Tomorrow’ W.S. Merwin

“The poems of Merwin’s mature career seemed to have been delivered unto him, then transcribed by lightning flash.” Dan Chiasson

from The New Yorker, November 29, 1969

wikipedia poem, no. 25

birds

“Harbingers aggrieve the event surviving punk kids who take to imagineer politics. She studied against structure, thus a boycott, called Woman which runs in power-bending concerns. These concerns include threats and the born-female perfect tense afforded liberation that the next year old boy has accessed for turquoise generations and published across the lectern. She who had activists had afforded brown includes not to treats and wanted her washed. Washed she was.” –Wikipedia

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