Thursday, August 23, 2007

Weekly Sonnet 16

Vulcanalia

Accentuating with His White Light/White

Heat. (I don’t believe in weakness...) Coming
At you with the Frist of God (?) But delight:
My wristly saint was an American
Mahzlem. (it costs too much.) Really, who can
Ever disbelieve an axiom un-
Resolved? The thing that is unbecoming

Shall be won and the thing what has been won:
That, too shall become done. Tout jamais
Renaissent sous ce fils.
―You hate my freedom!―
Is it? (I don’t believe in...)―Terror from—
Kick him to the curb! Triumph of the way.
Est-ce
(questions either.) que ta guerre dans
Ses yeux vraiment pour bonne volontée?
Quand?

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