Aug 122011
 
I am not
a cat in
slipstream motion
step pause
balance as if
born untippable
on this tableful
of bright jars--
I am a ghost
or less, all eye
and no mind
of Emerson despite
my oneness of
un.  Speak nothing.
Again it is
there, the green
emperor beetle
exact shape of
my mouth.

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