U RE O THINGS NOT S F NNE SF LOVE POEM

sometimes one wishes for anonymity
in or other
the form of guise or poetry
of poetry
one disguise is another anon
on and on require verification
dissimilar ruminatu ion

people rUn around the room
that eyes are in

no time less inclination
to speek the very thoughts
one held dear gor so long

you stand and staRE at
nothingness
to get a sense of something less
yer head implacable. Your
dreams in shatter tatter
bits of imagery let
that don't add up to two or three or five
to
one two
my love

for you
thoughts of vignettes vagaries
the city shape
your infant's body the rise
of femininity won't
shape my regardless of any thing
feelings
for you

yOu's have to build a
brick wall to stop my
inevitable journey
to your arms .. THINGS
a NOT thingS go oFf
and buildings shake
with motion/emote

this last verse is abuilding
a shrine to hindu temples
iN the
Nothr East otherness
of Scarborough

I love you dancer
miss u when you
is away can't
think straight without u
as much as i try to forget u
i can't get by without you

not right and proper in
the head!

but enuff enough enough
is sed For poems are
snapshots of dreams (reel
or taped photogenesis
the art industry won't
make it

but you will
for this poem is too long