Pablo Diablo
dances around death
a muse that loves misses ?
strange defenseless kisses.
Where sorry swells
and turns a blade.
Weary sowers clump and lay
half afraid of getting my way.
Charter barter
farther farther
out across the endlessness.
Flies and plumbs.
Eats the mourning sun.
Sober probers call it rent
where blazons out all versum
and vent in pockets
of rocketing snow.
Always a riddle
hangs down the middle
in halves or thirds.
Teeterboards raised
modus in edgeways.
Cloudy with menaces
shifty shimmering tentatives.
Hungry at sea
in an ambiguous key.
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