dreaming of half-sounds past midnight
limbic words knock at her door
saying nothing in hunchback forms
their patterns a twelfth night psychometry
she sees the homely metaphors
dreaming of half-sounds past midnight
limbic words knock at her door
her sophist hand stretches
though the knob is uncalled for
trying but her speak is bleached postwar
dreaming of half-sounds past midnight
limbic words knock at her door
saying nothing in hunchback forms