Friday, January 14, 2022

Carnage: It Became Ghettoes

 

I spark a cigar, reading models, the

gravid paradigm (morbid channels, the

gorilla fox, the Max Mara): men craving,

listening through graves, excited over

extinct literature (burning books, partial

pages, days at ingratiation): soiled

castle, remote horizons, precious cries

—as lives our cultures, at mutilated

genetics, at partial neurons: the scope

by the dreams, a wiggly butterfly, a

supersized roach: cabinets bleeding, mothers

to headlamps, knuckles to footlights (the

model dreaming, the harlot at remorse,

the curse of pursuing religiosities)—

Time was Brief

    With deeper allure—to ward off ghosts—melancholia is an empire. Such dialogue confuses—: one wrestling despair. It was remote living, in...