at the pizzeria : 100% real juice                                          

          ( to J. Barlow’s once poetics )

 

 

cut loose th’ guywires

dull grey-braided

& steel’d

 

lily put grave

pompous scalpel voice :

 

de- / viners / finers / viders

( lovers plead tears )

 

pass the salt, shaker / no, it’s not on the menu

act - u - ally

 

yr bald head look leads

to a dependence on barber - tuates

 

jus’ saying

 

screw the fili-greed

micro sculpted

virile evanescent

puzzling wonders –

OK?!

 

weal me not

into redemption

      

&

devour us our pizza