Gesshon

Chapter 9

youngest of children  going astray     leads the interpreted challenge  tainted with defeat   toward a secondary     unspecified event leagues of hurt and lapses  past only what should be expected outcasts, the sick, run-aways  have the same worth   being preoccupied with     day-to-day tasks make certain righteousness is a part of life you do not have to propagandize thought  from liberated mines of extension cords in Ezion-Geber without question the   specifications are more likely  from the direction of Serbit el Khadim   out of the isolated camp     selling sweet corn  do we want murderers   prying apart good intentions isn’t what they have is what they have stolen after hours of practice   Authority at last   shifted from restricting   individual action to protecting it the tents are useful  if we are to show the advantage of not being fooled by swarms of adoration by the whole idea of going away  before the sequestered grand jury convened at the solstice of experts   refusing to answer reinterpreting the need to tamper with outcomes  to once again reschedule sorrow   criticising the prison system  for cooperating with injurious exploration     prey to illness what do hinted-at volumes  the holocaust trillions of whatever aluminum cans heart attacks lackadaisical tense interviews  bury in the very board meetings   of the great learning centers of Europe you endure the unleavened journey  facing what you bring   I didn’t give because I had to  but because I wanted to   I care more about you     I care about depicting  without accepting any base motives     unimposing life come away from it  from behind locked doors be assured the blue worker is not Satan   are these feelings real  could this be a dreaded hour   that elaborates cheekbones  whipping biscuits and coffee inscribed with the names of the saints  Miss Hazel Moore, Mrs. Walter Wendelken   apologizing continually  Paradise Evangelical Church   of one-thousand free will  toasts to unignored yes or nos     erratically arranged  postponing bottled water of Copernicus   the surprising instability     of that special day     all flesh became one