2012-10-26 - "Belle-Age"

yellow noise, sorry, the concert?
she crossed her legs
should I take the other train?
stage-fright papa
slowed her down
& watched spectators’ hate hands digging
just like a schoolboy

glass turned to birds
killing have seens, join inn, an ill-tempered house
brave touching day plays
her thereabouts, young bodily
train loves
turned-down a collar, either she or what slightly poor
made of it, don't be a quit, put me, unseeing, thru one yellow sound
& mother gallery, fixing my teeth, I to I,
or were much of these sounds whereas…

thick set old silence
mellow beauty
plays violins
seemingly belonging
to rushed or speedy people
disliking the voice within

but who has the patience to be that beautiful?
gulping quivering breakfasts
luminousness wrapped violent

many idiots take earth cabs, but
women don't laugh, using the bridge,
they paused own personality, of
beautiful interest, observed by intimates
behold! two poor angels, they say yes, we’ll come shortly
won’t be longer than creeping on debts
ladies hug what’s left of the value
of Wedding
no sensitive form whereas…