Why are you listening to so much Rahsaan Roland Kirk, these days?
Because he is in a trance next to me and he looks at me without seeing me
Does that bring you solace/completion?
That brings me to the picture of our father as a baby hanging from a tree house with a guitar between his teeth
Numb fascination?
I mean he obstacles himself to save us from his tenderness, which would crush faster than every weapon and when I listen to the blind prophet hiss and sizzle into someplace vivid it's as if the violence of slapstick and the humor of pornography rise to some still center in the midst of outrage and could raise us with them
Were you looking to be punished, were you looking to be appropriated, were looking for a way to wade through the smoke, as lake?
Cop wrestles bikini clad black teen to the ground in response to speech act. I was looking to escape the strife that enters in the space between two fantasies repose black amour an army of children waiting to be given wars