As/Is







6.25.2007


In the Mouse of Dracula

In the Mouse of Dracula
could anything be more tortured
than enviable omniscience?

Some arrived
in plank ships of potatoes
arms loaded with suffering blood
at Tampa bay

Coming over from
the olde language / the olde worlde w(e)ary
their plank ships strained
at becoming—

Whitman’s cigar / Lorca’s approach stood by
apprehensively

multinational…
ahead of Subaru…
on yr left…
as we stroll…

& Garcia Lorca
looking dandified
[if I know him at all]
surrendered his cravats
stating—

“It’s Lorca than it ever was.”