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Encyclopedias
wait on the bookshelves.
Notice how no one admits to reading them.
Cool kids don’t want to be found out; their knowledge
Is like a secret. It’s not cool to
know stuff.
Crying all day, I enjoyed my own tears; I
Laughed off my sorrow, feeling his presence near.
Overviews, the bullet points the leader gives, near
Pandemonium; a flurry of gifts. Shelves
Expect thirsty shoppers, but I’ll stay home. I
Do without expense. There’s no
future with them.
Imposters’ posters, swift travelers
with stuff.
Amphitheatre of drama, tragic knowledge.
Enraged rabbits for the man to
pull knowledge
Notoriously vanished by their ears near;
Congratulatory tassels, black gown stuff
Including square hats to toss up.
Search the shelves,
Congregations of little phrases. Us, them.
Lord’s Prayer for a child at bedtime.
Then I
Ought to say it too. Again like Mary
I
Pear the apple with a paring knife, knowledge
Enriched by the single actions she took, them
Docile, them bones for a soup, witches brew near
Inconvenient mushroom huts, their leprous shelves
Conjunctivitis needing a way out, clean
stuff.
Overtures of interested men, the
stuff
Engulfed by too many roses or jewels,
I
Naughtily confiscated this gem no
shelves
Drily knew of; it’s too damp by
this knowledge;
Obstetrics is concerned with
birth, the birth near,
Vacantly infants do not stare at them.
Ensues the sunset, but I didn’t trap
them.
Necklines have made themselves known.
I don’t need stuff.
Obstinacy of body. Day is not near.
Scenario of strange bodies, the man I
Obtain for nothing. I obtained none. Knowledge
Ensured that we would simply not be bored. Shelves
Needlework for
idle shelves. I don’t need them.
Trapdoors of knowledge. I’ve given stuff.
Emaciated turkeys are alive I hear.