Idea: cut rope in two give you half
soak 1/2 in oil make cheese
with the distance between us.
Idea: count how many things
I step on, grow progressively ugly,
write sestinas divulging.
Because I'd seen you not betray your lover
and because I'd never caught myself with answers
does it ever make you wonder?
The same tired shamelessnesses.
Postulate: we have arms for making circles
and wings for weaving blame,
and what is left over? It is 1/2 oil.
How many things can you count in 1 day?
Try to break your record tomorrow!
It makes sense to want to compare.
Idea: fold up ideas until they
cry out and tell secrets.
- Marvin Gardens
