A cocaine court

Relative and intricate, only relative
to a burr in its eyes for
sight migrates to whatever jerks
in the domain of a camera,
only two, and relative to this
boundary the busy never got
is the poor man’s parade of his
saccades when his mind and I go
through the slot of him gremlin whose
purview rots, when crazy maybe not
his own blood jumps into his nose.

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~ by Jeremy on May 25, 2012.

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