Wednesday, April 22, 2009

there is some vicious potential
in our laughter
it's all we do that we can.
let threat expose it, our throats be
sucking pulse, gnashing out a
fertility and every body
can; every time
our eyes do something new.
who taught us? do we turn
our heads up, open
as if sugar water rain
drips down in? use: with
no figured authority. forget
and in fact, we can't do
without revealing ourselves
to something wise.
we might be aliens, but we don't care
we're pregnant with something
beside reverence. we stepped up,
so every funny thing ever just
happened: and when
we laugh, we are our own kings

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