5.6.09

"a poem in 3 parts called poop or chocolate"

1.

it can be poop
or chocolate,

or reading

through poop or chocolate
as if
a challenge can poop

or chocolate as story
told by voice.

We are poop or

choocolate after anything,
this is no longer poop

or
chocolate but lines

carried out to the limit of passion.

Poop, chocolate,
named things

in abundance
of each other.

The poop candle melted to chocolate
after her boyfriend winked,
and said

"bathwater."


2.

the tiny chocolate birds

used their talons to press

poop cuneiforms this poem

will end


with the speaker

reciting "poop or chocolate"

without stopping or repeating

this poem


will end with the speaker

reciting "poop or chocolate"

without stopping or repeating

the tiny chocolate birds


3.

How long the eternity been I
never time to touch brown.

This speaker been exploring
between diamonds

and "poop or chocolate."

Pressed together, you get
something different

in what you expect.

2 comments:

Jay Jech said...

Thank you for letting myself and others bear witness to this magnificent testament to humanity, in which you come so close — perhaps as close as is humanly possible — to touching the great brown.

Michael Hessel-Mial said...

haha thanks