big town blues (ii)
the conversatiee

i approach the cut
     as though i make
          machinery

the detail revolution
     each day
          the whole is boiled

the conversatiee
     looks to the route he expects
          the whole is lava

i let any art
     give me the ride

if it’s not on his map
     he wants it not there

he knows more
     I’ve been more





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