Mariposa

Bravely gentle on this block,
holy-precise presenting

vagaries,
don’t know to walk

grace reflecting
egression,

infusion corners
the center

the crawling
sock hopping penance,

miss, uncomprehending
a suffering: mine.

Routine

After muscles no
muscle for use,
true for labor
and true law,

a loved one’s tongue
kvetching a lively
flaw;

freaky ostentation
wants natural law,

come Monday
come Thursday,

evening-time—
of the torn
of the weakened.

Introduction

Father was platonist, heavy rain ’bout
the grip. Mother, Brouwer-bred,

conscriptive grumbling
through her trip. Shtiblville, I know–

name and luck–
a contumelious-type fate. But small

wood outside (unprotuberant
flat), sits

beyond its local gait. A sopping fruited curdle,

insurrect, his ‘fore-score gravity
and neophyte’s guess–

Under dirt for Dedekind’s disparate
sun-sick pore, monikered

‘too cubed’,
holding credulous, only,

unrecorded floated
lore.

Would-to-be Academician, pon-
tificate to

what (for an ever)
is, paid down axiomatic lanes,

a postulated soul,
sensed

manifest in quiz.