The Loneliness of the Long Distance Poem

The closed-off closing
of an English

moving smile

without my
benevolent

hawk-boy: the
three-lettered

relationship.

Talons situating
penury, fierce

despite the questioning cast

of cheapish film
collecting, factory smoked-in

blitzed out—(fading in and out)—
revolted, industrializing chiaroscuro.