The Ballad of Arahitogami
portrait of a glove
Thursday, 17 September 2015
fly quickly like a quarter pounder down a metal trough
liberated from military service
flattening rebellious nails
durable as faithful
a dead leaf that was
you are not a hallucination
blessing of being useful
from a mind because
instant itself is perfection
alone on the roof
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