Monday, November 15, 2010

How To Dress Cute At Disneyland






tiger roars and the roar for the first time I
which is

meaningless without
'm no animal I'm not
that nothing is free and all, he roars through
Me being all able to create loving


biting and chewing,
runs the tiger through the jungle
and bellows, lit

channels falling down through the ages with the stealth of brutal
beast roars
roaring tiger and procreate the world is distilled

and mutated molecule breaks

are revealed the lives and deaths
forgotten in the cloister of living dead tiger roars

amniotic deep frightening the tiger
frantic evening
low rise for the dawn eternal and ever
no tree and no science, no good and no evil:


though I am innocent break
apart when the universe rumbles in my singing.

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