in night
all cats are gray
all dreaming generalizations
are equally guilty
in dark in time
all cats are becoming
gray
zones of dark times, eventuating
and we are all equally guilty
in night
in dark times
by night all cats look gray
(to me?) I to you to he/she/it
to we you all they
they are gray, indiscriminate
plucked from the sea of shade
for posterity.
is this what the big party is all about?
returning them in their little parts
(P.A.R.T.S.) to the sea
to shades
of gray cats
[the red square, the concrete plaza
(the grass will not do
) the closet will not do
felt. wares.
the little red felt square
wears the gray
cat
by night.
reference: Lyndsey Stonebridge, The Writing of Anxiety, gray cat/Marx, most recently.
2 comments:
Fogs are here somewhere too. :) And the police at Berkeley said (on Nov. 9): "The grass is closed."
Fogs are here somewhere too. :) And the police at Berkeley said (on Nov. 9): "The grass is closed."
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