By signs,
symbols could contain
rain for roses,
water for noses,
and line breaks
for the impatient.
Poems are not poets.
Songs are not music.
And the will is not
the all-seeing I.
Separate my from
self and the shelf
from the books
and you've got your
self a spine and a title.
Wager: red and black
are two sides of the
shame ointment. Rub
it in and see how it
feels. Take an instruction,
fold it in three, and you
have a sheet of paper in
crease.
May the bells roll
like dice yoked to a
clock, a knock-on
principle whose
ringer is always
on. Cell stock and
replace the rest of the
Cs with esses or the
reverse, whichever
is change for a dime.
When coins are not
enough, make plastic
from paper and you
have yourself a wood-
burning oil. Carbon
and its objectives does
not care about meta-
alterations, that's why
tailors are not meant
to be chiefs of executions.
When society smiles,
individuals die. When a
person grins, a lie has
been not only told, it
is the newest, sweetest
religeon.
Roman Ryan 