6.10.2011

after * life

lush limb cells squander nothing in moving into hickory or baobab or palm atomic frisson of epidermis becoming wave, pulp, iron that learns to be tong for barbecue or pan to fry up fish, fish whose scales were bone or finger nail what erotic cellular migrations riff the body now bodies thoughts beam nest fodder synapses across universes scatter



[RTM. from Language & thinking writing prompt 06.05.2011]