Thursday, January 08, 2009
An Indigo Solvent
Monastic stuffiness dusts labyrinths
executed in disatisfied luminosity.
A cartoon Icarus clutters the balcony.
Depleted Uranium punch in the bistro,
self-executing Icarus trumpets
middlebrow innovations. Ouch a canker.
Pinprick of greyhounds in the ashtray,
we palpate spreadable measurements,
mindful only of spatterwax descending.
An indigo solvent fast approaches,
each drop a city of green life, multi-legged.
Mutilated, down left aloft, spatterwax.
A cartoon Icarus sings in bubbles.