fragments

Lordless manor of the mind, 

empty hills, 

no compact, contract,

no political system that could not exist as they insist for lack of perfectly round mounds and concentric circles of serfs, 

you can’t fool me, 

you generations of high school, 

you dawn breakers of this era, 

and the one before,

and the one before,

or the big one they're all in,

the big one we're all in,

if we're all in,

if we're not cusping,

if we're not over the cusp lip

(ick)

I had the missing piece,

Right here in my…