The tenants
were between stanzas, history's proposition,
classic contemporary stories
out of history's cradle
nuts & bolts,
Cubist collage, you & me our
musical chairs, seemingly out of sequence
Vortex of trouble, no exit, big
bellies swelling into Doomsday
New millennium, chronological litter, g-
reen gumbo, blotches of nullification
logopoeia's
image. |
|
Errol
Miller writes from Monroe, Louisiana.
|