[J]
Broken
handles cracked cornices ended cities
Jeremiah
was a committee breathed aleph breath:
stand
behind this line, backend blown out tongue!
How
do committeemen say, bulldozed into the sea?
Aim
in this crushed context, their job in a word
to
push rubble into airshape, restart knowing.
Overnight
be exile, over again, all over
razed
to the ground not once, twice, centuries.
Would
you say Jordie they’re the first book
distress
signals from inside the nowhere
I
can’t breathe, spoke in their own version?
Centuries
to unchoke, to unbroke buildings
letters
of tears flames rags eyes closing
heat
and force wouldn’t you say, curling fragments.
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