why is there no world in the book?
to
know why a bumblebee is the free coin
the
lost hammer is the apple of the worried lamp
what
is the sun chime doing in the night atrium
that
is the layer of the clock cushion so sit down
the
cloud is no more than the purple listener
and
that means a marksman will go hungry
please
register your clack and quack
to
win the battle when there is none
is that you humming?
earth
is no ways aways
happy
beeper to make a language
the
fonzie donnie
laughing
at the park signage
the
hummus clownsicle
you
need a tree to start
a
surge of fruit for the penance ritual
the
hen’s pink leather eggs
like
smart a-macks that period o’ the text
(w
indow)
window
smith ixsth syruP
the coin nab (one of the world)
h.w. chape of the unne
it was a tuck or truck
a
bead or bread
the bath is the miracle
michelob narnia is the grain
ah,
the bland landing
cookit, look!
J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words in his subterranean laboratory. His poetry has appeared in many small press publications, worldwide, since 2002. He is the author of several collections of poetry, including Cinderella City (The Red Ceilings Press, 2012). His work has recently appeared in E·ratio, Maintenant, Otoliths, BlazeVOX, and Word For/Word. Visit www.MadVerse.com for more information and links to his published work. Nelson lives in Colorado.
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