i think this may have been the street i was born on
this is a marble floor
this is the introduction to a great new experience
i think i will call it famous eulogies
or maybe auto erotic wedding announcements
smoke is not a gas
i am as content as a state of matter
youd be able to find it somewhere in the hills outside pinnacles
itd be in a box beneath a desk in a cottage rented by a young couple for the weekend
pulp
cute things
like watching pornography on mute
because i already know everything about these people
look at the way theyre dressed
theyre just like you or me
to 3rd floor apartment #4.
in the park we saw a falcon eat a squirreland read an article
where a snake died after swallowing a pig
almost everything you can imagine is impossible
polveroso in città aperta.
today at city hall on the marble floor i dropped a quarterand everyone heard
today im resting since this morning when i found blood in
my semen whats to be
tomorrow ill slow the car and listen for dried leaves under the
wheels but then nothing
to 3rd floor apartment #2.
riding on backs of scooters can be terrificwhen the rain is heavy filling up potholes
like the road is a piece of unpolished silver or
like hidden in the corner
someones shadow in a photo you love
Dusty Neu is an American poet in Rome who has shopped, at least once, at the Gap. He believes that there are people who believe that there are lizard people.
