ART’s pointless perspective [the allure, how are you?] upsifts images frozen to radios
Makes poems about Tampa a sparrow or Lorca (now that he thinks of it) a sexism’s mnemonic doll head a village or pillagers’ charmed consensus.
ITs version of “Abigail” [in situ, a dark one] jots pint-size, aspirin-like haiku (never sweeter than Suzie’s suites of sonic booms in metaphors) to chums, Javier & Manuel on myspace.com
& Lorca (on fire in cubby holes of identical squash patches) wrestles the evidence alar upon twos can only remark how late his dinner is
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