5 & 7 & 5, by Anselm Hollo follow that airplane of course I’m high this is an emergency § giant Scots terrier I thought I saw was known as Taxicab Mountain § brown photo legend “serene enjoyment” they suck pipes bones crumbled back § night train whistles stars over a nation under mad temporal czars § round lumps of cells grow up to love porridge later become The Supremes § lady I lost my subway token we must part it’s faster by air § “but it’s our world” tiny blue hands and green arms your thought in my room § sweet bouzouki sound another syntax for heads up to the aether § in you the in moon its rays entwined in my mind’s hair hangs down right in § viewing the dragon there they ride slim through my dream Carpaccio’s pair § slow bloom inside you the mnemonics of loving incessant chatter § far shore Ferris wheel turning glowing humming love in our lit-up heads § switch them to sleep now the flying foxes swarm out great it’s flurry time § wind rain you and me went looking for a new house o the grass grows loud Share this:EmailPrintFacebookTwitterPinterestTumblrRedditPocketLike this:Like Loading...
