E. Meta de Wall
ad also ad'added
moved
an a'restrandeformed bifarcefully
an end do
'is 'infinity
Creation
Thesis
Antithesis
Catharsisism
Deforce
Deobject
De Wall
DE TOPLESS HOLE
An I'd a walked de street
a year
A seek dis treat mint
of a pretty such mix
recharged mine anchors
A remiss half 'er charge herself finitely infinitely
always afar depoint of de speeding moved wall
and debottomless pit
As dis now fameous bottomless mis
an 'er discounted
Replenishents
Might 'ad stired Marx's
Commune altogether
a' mix up
dewalking wall and debottomless pit.
Synthesis
Synergism
Adoom Adious
Social position
Dream and nightmare
Movement daylight and night
"You're uptight"
'ad never a meeting I'd ever of missed.
Catharsis and bliss
reunited fear
synthesis
Remorse, reunion
object and subject
gain, loss
and rebirth
"have a drink"
("I'm in the pink")
As she yielded and revealed
as we both cavaleered and reveleered
the cheap price of beer
in those "darker corners of town"
'ad renewed m'thoughts an m'philosophy
to 'ad traveled
an changed m' reflections on the value of beer.
Afford a dark in the corner..?
as paid by me ticket an wandering walk
showed tresspased never on none
As she lower her skirt
and I
lost
M' position in thoughts
an' she stamped and dated
"It's all right"
Void one year till today
timeless infinity
a vouchered
"come back"
On denuded renewed corners
of de darkened street
Tilled milled and refinanced
a bottomless fee
a topless price
for a two dollar beer.
Must be an emotional love
of Marx
an'is peace seeking dove
a new spreaded space
"revelation"
"evolution"
"topological convolution"
"angular geometrical wisdom"
"mathematical rationalization"
"equality"
"congruency"
"one equals two equals..
once again"
"and we layed in the disquiet around"
"a stately invasion"
for a poor dark wall flower
"cataclysm"
"systhesis"
"light dark sun and shade"
"water and desert"
"photosynthesis"
'an anew
an' a renewed
struggling, righting, upright
uptight
tightened
loosened
siting
standing quiet
a' rose inside
a'fore m' very eyes
of a sored blinded sight
a'part of a torid tale
mine ayes , nays
time in the haze
'ad always brought
malaise
to m'rises
unexpected suprises
in d' hays
a quiet
sunlight
'ad revealed
'ad reveleered
a brilliant detailed perspective
in mine ayes' reflections
where 'ad rest once only a sore
beyond the dark
over the wall
on the darkened street
corner
amiss 'ad arrisen
as christ 'ad banked
an collected
'is life reserves
virtues
unchanged
unannounced
refinaced
recapitalized
anew renewed
quiet investment
for m' hot soles
thoughts
and lifes' meanderings
"Marx, ...Karl my heart raises it's beat, paradise, tomorrow's changes for today living .. my mind races to forget the life of lifes' hells. Tomorrows paradises today let us join here ...
solution...
Karl is it
Love
A' dwelling on the hill?
Marx an' is it love?.. ye 'ad 'ad
an' also a wall ye 'ad banked on
too big for me pants
and too small for the footings
a' mountains the gold
now as aye sees
as cheap
as the earnings of the foundary
hidden secure
its' only wealth
the earth below
held
put
and kept
by machine
as a funneled wind
turn the wheel of an adder
machine
dream
ice cream
candy
cadance
decadance
revolution
condescendance
frustration
pleasure
rain
and Spain
Aint it a shame
the rain in Spain falls mainly
on the plain
A Shame...
as the exact same wind
'ad been
stolen from my back
one day
from m'heat the other
from m'hair another
to keep an' anchor
a'fore a bank
footing and mountain dwelling
fall from misfortune
a rude amateing an' meeting
Of a feared fearful moving wall
and an unseen
and an unknown
bottomless well
the bank and the mountain
now birth of the street
corner
....Of an error of thinking
of men, mankind
and 'is
natural
derived reflections
A should nature think
a path a shape
a shape a path
a natural map
who knows who drawn
a shape to nature
less a big bank business
dont care either
'an a refuse party an election
..long the money proprietor
... and the victor's
pockets shaped fit gold
and gold 'shaped fit 'is pocket
and de rest always there
written and shaped by the wind
corner to corner
marvin eli kirsh
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