day 143 (January 29, 2018)

….pouring out words
as libations
for hidden readers
like
moten calling to
friends
in secret societies
nonlinearities making
white see red
like
grammys straining
to make sense
of mumbled rage
trap -ped in rapped verse
unwrapping hearsed
sensibilities
until reality
is
dead

and yet….

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day 143 (January 29, 2018)

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