it's a sergei o day
you know
perfectly democratic and ordinary and tired
this is everyday
yes this every day every way

i could say this very intricately
i do not want to
i cannot read anymore theses in twisted english

i i i i i i iii ii i i i i i iiii i i i i i i
clatter crash clang
i have nothing of my own to say
there are wars we cannot see

maybe i'll develop a very specific taste for
erotic literature

always promising making promises alice
blue dress white smock
a diseased brain that lights up different on the scan
i'm tired of my body and my brain and my horrible little self

i could have gone to Georgetown u know

little little gnome little wart little snail little grease stain little little little little garrison of flies buzzing in the doorway little troll little cobbled together barely functioning homunculus little little enough to swim in the bathtub little tooth little snaggle little praise little known little corner little room

absorb myself!