this too is stuff



Kant Kant
In that order, dear Columbia
O and E together again, sort of
evol
iii
old Iron John
the Columns
legba in amber
the big twist
bonebox
a spider
re; sound and vision
O alone, he finds
anonymous and untitled
stopping by the fridge on a snowy evening
they'd eaten every one!
a pea green modified jupiter z
perhaps I'm the pussycat, and you are the owl
I've a banner and spyglass, you've an oar and a trowel
before you cry, fowl, I uplift and divert you till you hardly can bare it
if I break a baton would you dig me a carrot?
we could push off our ship, out to sea or to space
our stick and our root keep the mice in their place
if our kittens and owlets would find the mice tasteful
we teach them how to disdain being wasteful
and then we all banquet a misery meal
while the carrot and stick
entertain mice at the wheel

---

back