Saturday, September 30, 2017

laclau/repretend.

gathering, megalustred instant &
hopeful hipster walk into water,
the sounds all surrounding as if
the crescendo weren't enough: we
will uplift ourselves, gliding &

repeating, like tines-- ultimate
privacy in the headlines haven't
you got anything popular to make
all the crashing, sibilant cymb-
als that clapped, stutter legato

into the candyfloss of synthetic
reversals which have been madeup
magnanimous for you? apologetic-
al angling for angels' lifeforms
and the ladder, dangling silver;

what sound, to finish it: spoons
and spanners clanking away, like
the sordid orchestra of a defer-
red disagreement, simply plotted
for the purpose of power, having

the majority and yet ever'll sky
listening.. too imagist, too im-
aginary, and two is enough week-
end ravers: funny break, even, i
drew my voice hoarse and corpsed

wrapped up in tzara, in interest
of absolving--or possibly abdic-
ating--something i can't portray
and non, je ne regrette rien, my
bricolage of sanctions & melody.

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