The Router
All the barbed-wire triangles twist to fortify
the settlement where anger hangs in the air like rust.
What is that rattle?
Here they treat you for a pittance, the pit of anger,
the neglect, the apple-nest (silver gelatin, 1993),
the shhka shhka; irrigate, deem this a list. Heat wriggles over
the brown grass lawn. Investigate
the break in the current. I ran a line behind the scene, where
nobody notices, and all the details are coursing in
like venom.