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2.191
making a list of the other worlds
from here always
a slip through
swing on the rails
meet everyone
you’ve ever known
my father on the stairs
a last breath whisper
for forever
stars, as always, just
as far
many in a book
the sweatshop world of
our shirt, our pants
now crumbling to rubble
on TV newsworld
the last night’s show
the borders tricked
outside in
how hearted?
the rain is such
another
your head mine
a pillow switch
world of the garden
up
hutchings below ground
and
take off too
hearth life looking in
danse macabre
windows to
spoke through
as time leant
world inside head
of what I was thinking
orbit elsewhere
sweeter ones last year
world in the pumpkin
light patched
where twilight zone
other-me
thinks nearly these
thoughts
elsewhere on exo-world
skull in I AM ME is worlding
eat me drink me
cannibal capers
and also
world where nobody died
to be dinner
the world where I catch
up with myself
the world where I get
away
or get over
world made of bones
world healing
and this one wrecked
where I can do as I
damn well please
will you suppose no
trouble?
(of the wonderful life)
world as painted
made here unintelligible
deity adorned this one
or lifeless, as we left
it
the unthinking one
remains in orbit
no matter fire ice
till time
world in the treetops
and just such falling
each complete in itself
it’s one world and
another
comes here for us all
waking to sunshine so
I follow this melody
home
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