#794 - things I can't get out of my head

 

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things I can’t get out of my head

 

and dance around

as please

 

so try another tune

swing limb

but still

‘hello’

 

they rise irregular as clockwork

where I would have the sun

 

a tedious mock

the carp, snipe, slight

 

question and hypothesis

a making nothing art

 

rococo

the convolute

politics to be done

 

those multiple crises

of which thought consists

 

the drift!

atom swerve

flicker walls of the cave

 

stuck like a ghost

with mere fact

 

all those god’s mind thoughts

whole words

 

see smoke out of their ears

conduct it

mea culpa

 

puff and box my own shadow and win

shadow gets up again

just where you’re not thinking

 

there’s ‘observation with extensive view’

 

lost in the page of blank

often am

seep in

 

all kinds of strings

and a heart thrum drum

 

sometimes the dizzying with spin

there’s what the blood does

round the head too

or just a world goes

 

procedural business

concerning mire, murk

 

and I yell down the well

at the one looking up

‘how do things look

from down there?’