the more energy
 you locus
grants integrity
 to thought
dusk the same as dawn
 who is lennart frimodig?
  the sunderings
   of sundry
he's out
 flying a kite
with a fishing pole
and car keys
 and insulated gloves
  and the sky
doesn't care
fishing pole kitestring
rubbergloves keys
pipe flamingo
the smoke of dawn--
 
i would like to be
without repetend--
how could i not?