Shock and matter

Insinuate each other’s mutability

Marker pen empty sertraline packet mini figures clay beast papers 

Tight belly fat sounds coming in from all angles

Must approximate blood pressure submit

Some things to address the lightness

In the heart, those reoccurring dream people

How cool would it be to live in a hut?

Like Lorine Niedecker 

To shit in the freezing woods at dawn

Breathing the sounds of water from Rock River

Like the irreverent haiku poets 

Not giving two fucks

About today’s home schooling

Or being the best you can be, or

The fastest either.