Subjectless

All inventions together
in robust obstinacy –

going to lay down.

These headline vases
Crack ululation.

You can road in newspaper
all my misspelt floors.

That robust abstinence singes
hairs on the arm —

hurts. Happiness. Friendship.
Mere words. I promise

myself ferocious alrightness
instead of asking; instead

of lying on a seesaw.
Newspapers never lie.

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