last night i drempt today

id ;lose my teeth at th wave pools wit dad

& inc ase i couldn’t talk i <embarrassed

mycel>f admitting terror or fetish to porcelain/

bathroom sink vortex & charcoal toofpaste tube,

fora lil feelin /clung atmy brow:

the dream hangova

keep me’s closeby to its will , &witTH carwash vision toys

wit the thinnesz of sure mirror & roof plaster, spunning

me back to wehre

we trickd us awake’ from, & the

walls are animated with faces

(i haven t seen a in long times , again. “i am found by

— msyelf saying at the kid of me

‘call me as u are,

’away with the noise jazz improv>ed by my set-dresser, that

plays i as fuzz in mostevery nap hour

.y e s i a m caught with

the twirlin of the worlds that sought me out

out of place, outta body halfremembring

hair or wild grass biting underfoor . & from cloud grotto,, taken

aback like candid kindsa love rs

first doze.

“drift infru the night drain“lick blues

“Som timestill i scream aaaa

loud alone whil drivin thru

go(o)(d) night canal.