wall of closed eyelids…
alien concrete structure
went beneath the ocean:
so did I. I was out
in the ocean for awhile
I was just sitting at the bottom of the ocean,
an ocean that lay now over a not-so-old city
reading a book about
home-makers
Earlier Brook’s dad was in
dream, I was supposed to go
to Australia at some point.
The alien structure had
spilt the world
into chaos.
[01.31.2007]
The Writing of John B. Randall 