K

i am happy in the
i am happy in
i am happy. i slipaslide
over the scaly cobbles like
a clock tower
like the cathedral castle
---------------------------
kafka's gorgeous letters (to father/dear felice)
melt into goulash|i slurp a friendly
dinner|absinthe mindedly i dissolve
in coldwater/too turgid to see
a verminou creepy crawly. i am
no hungry artist


            eating his jewish
       birthhouse in catholic
      blackstone - k could've
been content in my limeshome.




i am so easily
a man: a continent from
constance/a me
tre from the tree 
trunks(an inch from ______s)
(a world from ameri
ka)
(a country
from france)
judge\mentaly







                           of all the things in all the world, i'm happy
                           that i'm me.

&

decrepit post-soviet
train stations

fibrous body hair
and not body hair
pressed into rat king

tanging like salt&
vinegar sweat smell

crowdsurfing(a carriage clutz)
like homelessness
in hungary.

 

tanging//
knifeblading//kalashnicoughing//c
rawling

 

i am a cluttering train
i am c
rowding, pouring onto
platforms in zagreb

 

 

[&imissfishandchips]

Tarn/ish

petrich\or stinks of
mustard gas And you

 

 
are somme clay, clogging
like a boot Hoisted

 

 
from a Fishpond in a
bombCrater.

you’ve beCwm a cesspo\ol
in europe, a mountain LLLake
from teccctonic political movement.

 
you scree All over me

 
xxx[in brussels on the water ta aquifer
i treatise the mainland i soak
into the groundwater like a
nerve agent
/a soviet
sleeper]