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Feb 02, 2010 01:41

to be Townes van Zandt is to have woman
defined by cities
and cities, cliches of what
your life should be like
if you were really living.

to be (where) is to be (whom)

to have a suitcase adorned with nothing
but kitsch sunsets crowning
every angle of horizon--
and wondering, if the sun also rises

over and under steel
rays, progressing, addressing
home to the outsourced
hands-down-the-line

a jagged train-
case adorned with 
kitsch sunsets, sticky propaganda
clips the rubber fender and
explodes exposing strata
of plastic bags
to contain the combustible 
toiletries

he's thrown enough 
encapsulated solution 
to douse the ocean

created tidal waves
by launch, at landing,
per vial, per passenger

but his own 70%
has never been 
past security

thus he fires oz.
imagines detonated suds
multiplying, mounting, mushrooming
to fill the terminal 
and rid each passport 
of its heavy ink:
drip dry tabula rasa

illuminated by the neon

he's seen enough 
liquid to douse the ocean

passport heavy with ink
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