wheat field in reverse all the ways we suffer

 a small Madonna in the engine room

 horse-man in your future horse-man

 waiting for the subtweet you write your initials on the wall 

 out of cheese and something else we need for

 outside the holistic therapy centre a thick sheet of ice 

 

out of cheese you settle for a wind-sandwich

 after the booster you buy a baguette 

 From your eyes hears somewhat shitty the White Sox

 

out of cheese you settle for a wind-sandwich

 between scoops of Nutella you continue the burning

 500 ways wheat-field

 choose your own adventure pig heart

 with a pig's heart you lift your human arm 

 you peel a sweet potato and then say yes 

in the mustard seed a monkey lands on the moon

 sometimes there is mustard on your nose 

 indifferent to the Uinta Basin Palestine

 at this time of year the trees watch you 

 after the soup he looks at the cupboard 

 in the Clas Ohlson bag his Santa costume 

this time you don't tell them about the hawk 

 elk bones first steps on fresh snow

 the fireworks a day late peeled turnips 

 testing the wind on my forefinger a miracle of phrases

 

 tattered waves 
why must keening tears 
leap as an arc?

 frosty fountain coughing out wars into heads each growing a proboscis

 tears salting a cumbered shell sticking out of cracked earth 

 

 day’s end waves wash into a desert of hairs

 my shadow on impulse walks behind posts