Constructs
he constructs new meanings
from the top of the rim
and our ball dribbles
grinding elbows grit
and the moon orbits -- from the top of the air
as flies fly the grass, near
clothes baptized in sweat
pure eschatology, acts of apostles
sounds of barbecue
sifting through our nostrils
our shadows, they battle
wrestling within the asphalt
in the evenin’ they stretch
a yard for every given inch
today
our guests include the
Pistol’s and the Doctor’s legacies
and they laugh and they assume
shameful poses at their histories
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