, , ,

if you walk away, then I’ll run

forever, and be out of

breath at the docks, where

the fishermen ask me to join in

with them.  I’ll join the navy on

the other side of the tracks and

learn how to fly.  If you knew the sea, you

could track me.  I take the the course to

become a paraglider.  Your eyes say that

they are not in hades.  I take the course to

give medical advice.  your eyes say that

you can’t come back from the dead.  I take a course

to spread baby powder all over

the world.  your eyes say that I’ve never

seen you.  I take a swig of a

lifetime of cigarettes.  your nose

is pointed to the after life.