Inging in the Night - 3 Part Hominy-


The alien overowners
gave away bits of the Crab Nebula
at the ballpark tonight
what a dream-come-true

black holes spinning in the bleachers
foul lines warped and mended
in the most unruly way
I'm an eyewitness
flinging out my retinas
Corneal Mass Ejection

one foot planted in the end-of-everything
one foot hung out in here-now-forever
tantric in pure darkness
I'm a fruit fly, inging
what a dream-come-true

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they gave away the ballpark tonight
what a dream-come-true

black holes spinning
at third base
along the warped edges of the infield
i'm an eyewitness, fungo-ing
big ideas at the outfield

one foot planted in the end-of-everything
one foot hung out in here-now-forever
a tantric tai chi in pure athletic space
i'm not a fruit fly, but I'm inging
what a dream-come-true

 

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They gave away
galvanized chain links
and bits of Crab Nebula
tonight at the ballpark
what a dream-come-true

I'm an eyewitness to
black holes spinning
cracking empty space
warping the edges of a
distant red auroral corona
chunking a tremendous
Coronal Mass Ejection
into the Solar System

one foot planted in the end-of-everything
one foot hung out in here-now-forever
a tantric tai chi in pure darkness
I'm a fruit fly, inging
what a dream-come-true


the boy poets
make a little room
and take some risk