Looking strange, he legged to the bathroom stall.
Corona.com caters to his mind.
Characters’ minds: Crumbling brackets of black.
Lost. Your other last time. The sense of smell.
The sewer rooms cannot exist. You were,
Vestiges on the gold age of highway
The life of watered ice and liquored drink.
Walked stiff from the balcony. All corners
To try the manuscript book. The mounting.
The driver drives the registers and lives.
The glover gives the register of loves
Ambiguity lay. The transfer of
Industries. Of the poem. Of my old balls.
Out of the one side and out the other.