“[measure of life],” “[having sliced your head in two],” and “[pervasive angle]” by Ivan de Monbrison
measure of life
or inanition of a corpse
I'd like to toss my shadow once
up in the air
forever walking down
the flat horizon only
its sweating razor blade
having sliced your head in two
down to your open neck
your mouth now smeared
my bleeding wound
the smile awry
is somehow like the teethless mouth
of a fornicating angel
pervasive angle
to stumble on one's own body
I had never seen before
a cadaver so close
even as I am quite farsighted
he pretty much looks to be
a pretty shallow prey
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