Apr 28, 2004

On its way.

AUBERGINE

Raw meat
or unrusted blood
the furor of
a hollow copse
of darks blushed
sanguine; selenium
shadow-tone night
seen thru eyes beet-
veined by purple pinot's
vinestains or an
angel's mouth, handjob
in the vineyard
crystal streak of
blood's brother the deeper
plants the heavy
ichor-filled
eggplant-skinned no sepia
no nectarine surly phantom
who yanks O Aubergine
Aubergine
Aubergine

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