Become Fixed


Don’t get over anyone except as the sun

gets over the earth

and feet over dirt

and dirt

with its understanding

of the core’s need for distance.

Entering the cities, ramps run from above

skyways down into

the heart where

finances are done

And beneath, subways push ideas from

the limbs

back to the center

And for lunch, cooling oil greases vinegar

which melts salt, spreads pepper

into the tomato seeds

loosening on lettuce

protecting meat sleeping on half roll

the other half lowered fast

with poppy seeds

firm in desire

to become fixed to teeth.

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3 thoughts on “Become Fixed

  1. I/m just stuck on the opening, sun over earth, feet over dirt, and the core’s need for distance.
    You are a great poet.
    Very unique.
    Intellectual street poetry.
    I am done with the book my friend.
    We are arriving at summer.
    What do you say, we start trying to save the world?

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