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Devil heads from up the Hudson River
the catharsis of currents
burying seeds
come up bloody
after decades of devil heads just resting there
waiting to be dislodged
from throats calling
nowhere is home little ones
the sandpipers and red wings
in a ten thousand mile drive
that mimics
that is
violence
under foot
pathless
metals in the earth already too transformed into metals
Whisper
words like air compression are written everywhere
if you cry
then you probably
are out of currency
it is plasmic and it is old
tired even
but let's hope in horizontal transfer
the hymn of castrate demons self destructing hydrogens to never be built up as many times again
esxtinction like the word is everywhere
