Fear Is the Path of Easy
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Fear Is the Path of Easy - Wetdryvac
Fear is the Path of Easy
This is a work of fiction. All events and characters portrayed in this book are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.
Copyright © 2020 by Wetdryvac
Seventy
No Date Given
70 sylables in a row, and all of them composed
by Captain Orange Murder Pants, the sweetest song he knows
a sonnet passionate and wild, with every word meow
his breakfast he so strongly craves, do give it him NOW
0300
February 5, 2020
it's 0300, do you know where your sneezes are?
fifty-four hundred seconds on, writing poetry
of the dream, that with the thousand other dreams
finally composes landscape connection
liquid gate, repeat-state shifted dissonance
which blossoms thus, alien and trenchant silent
that the learning machine springs whole
from comfort shadow
lattice vertical, latency horizontal
that on waking steps gate, gate
that on sleeping steps gate, gate
electrochemical mix accreting c(h)rom
rendered burning
A Breath from the Heart
March 26, 2019
you want a breath from the heart, then go with this
aspirations are murder, and the quiet going loud to bubble
is no little thing, bending at beginnings, and ending at all things
neither weir nor air, nor clouding at the corners
just this
pray for insurrection, and when it comes
let it wash over your house, your beloved house
and welcome it in, stroke its pretty feet
feed it creams and pleasantries
set it a cushion for a seat
and wait
everything that breathes must die
both you and I, and our questionable ends
but in middling condition, friends
do not request a breath from the heart
Sea Change
July 9, 2019
they said I should be
the change I wanted to see
in the world
my previous consumption
readied me well for this misadventure
in parody and retribution
between flu and high water
dysentery’s daughter bid me review
awash in my own special blend
no amends
a change in leak to that nether sea
for all, adieu
A Day Without Baking
March 6, 2019
why, when I spoke the mancy of pyre
I spoke funeral, the respected dead returning to banked stars
low coals, and the kitchen fires out, that we not lay claim to eating our own
and you, well, setting things on fire must have seemed fun
but crying for magic too low a deed
for you who’d burn your own
and eat your dead
and I said fire required a peaceful mind or a passioned one
where middle ground directionless
would immolate anything
the dead, the bread, the stars
unknowing
A Merge Apart
February 11, 2019
I dream of the blessing of the resurrection in binary restitution
all the components of self coming back together, burned in like filament
and the question I have is thus: by what meter do I measure me
to what degree do I determine the composition of self is entire
so I leave myself messages
little fragments of progressive numbers
that I might comprehend where I left off
and I dream of the cusp of insecurity, at every moment lathered in froth
given capacity for entire rebuild of self, how every movement might be stepping in
my own shoes shallow and burnished to a pleasant shine, an itch I never had
down by the toes of that which is mine
I remember the nine progresses to twelve, and finding twelve leaves nine
simple step-forward iteration, but for nine there is no memory of flower
where three is morning-glory in a vine, and six is chrysanthemum wrapped in shine
in messages I find someone else’s memories – that nine was the yellow tassel
Jerusalem artichoke, each point upon the spine laid out plain
remember thinking perhaps I should add a layer, bone to number to flower
position for position
and find my flowers boneless
someone else’s memory containing a greater part of me
A Private Eye Short
December 24, 2019
fitting skin if never well-lit, forms gifts of the blood spent in wit
fingerprints borrowed, harrowed and harbored, laid in and returned to the twit
original sin in the spit, a glove of forensics unfit
lost hallowed and holden beneath, undead to the boredom’s relief
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