"Whither went?" asks that at which I tend to look.
oh - into distractions: prosperity/poverty
oh - into the heap of old technology
"Whither went outfit?" one wonders and
"what of shoe?" another...
and of soda stuffed up in silver swan neck
aloft over sleepless cigarette
of hair pomade haunting a
windlow-less lattice of pipes and skirts
oh - into droop-lidded elbow crook
coney island boardwalk
I want what I'd never have wanted.
went into your perfect poem is where it went
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