ENTER MY JANUARY

eindhoven, are you out there
can we wrinkle at each other
over another   ah ah
"hussle"
"just for fun"
convince me if you have seen
"me, my written thing"
cause a landslide a rock slip
the clock to stop and then the
sun
eindhoven are you watching
me type this as i type this
i am stungblunt & stunned
with a stinger and an active
nest of actual poison ants
could you lead me down a
street you don't know
in a prison sense
with agog gone goggly
bat bat collect ok ok
happily i stickle far in a fine
sari wrap or wiggle around
in talcum powder borax whack
in wind as i blast architectually
past the unveiling
of rug level acting
a whole pumpkin you
swallow entire