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Nov 2017
"Volcano In Heat"


The moving feet fit the pattern
of decay and purpose to
the open green grass field from
a historical perspective the future
is already halfway here in the language
of your choice the young lady with
down syndrome speaks English and Spanish
on the air plane going home or away
to from we are all time travellers
just slowly the ticks breed humans
the air the dirt the noise breeds humans
do you meet the goals of existence
if your breathing you do nuff said
bout that cough have you seen a doctor
it takes them twelve years to learn
how to act like what they want to be
then everything changes and there ******
taking it out on the rest of us
not letting us die not letting us live
they choose randomly it seems but
seven and eleven can be roughly predicted
as the step step step of progress may
be roughly predicted like fog in
San Francisco like snow in Minnesota
i bet sometime today you eat something
pay me i'm a clairvoyant seer just
don't know it or you or you know me
do you do you think you know me just
look inward and you'll see your guts
kinda all gushy and warm and wet
like a volcano in heat just the world
getting its rocks off
Mark Wanless
Written by
Mark Wanless  mpls, mn
(mpls, mn)   
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   Keith Wilson
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