Eyewash

EYES always open eyes
onions we were all found under
eyes never in a hurry wait for me
blink at the smash preserve the negative hold on a minute
(we are taking actuality as a section through sentiment at that point)

MICROPHONES tearing the remote controls controlling tears
twisting the tender cables urgent flowers suffer so
in evening close the door you can't come in
deface the setting sun when they is done
(three guggly waters play at hide and seek the moon what time is it)

CLOCK out important messages on his vanishing brain
rimless offerings to fear before he forgets
that formula for gratitude accumulating at compound interest
doubling itself measuring pulling that rolling drain that
their civil service filleted with nourishment

TWO of the girls I won't have to name
myopic charity and bitter shame

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poem by Niall Montgomery
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