The Sheets

[jeff harrison]

our glass to 
dance The Sheets, you
owe us lovely paper
my mansions cage a bit, 
sightseeing Virginia, why 
turn ashes habitual when
your servants are swept orange, 
Lady Antecedent?

check the unloosed never, 
check a pond of casts
darling children's 
frames confounded sepulchers, 
illicit heroes...

oh, mine will 
be touched clockwise, 
this good going instead of the fancying
of name that is me, 
flint-shaken mirage with her
penny sins every weekend whitened
into coals, trust them but faintly
postponing steel crackers while 
I set this to sweat

the old heavenly lucidity heavier 
than unworldly foreign arm-slings
perverse animals her symptoms engage 
still-burning not fattened
(this bamboo subscription 
my world Virginia?)
Virginia rotted with witness, 
roses paid her puns
"Spelling-words forgotten," 
quoth the ankle-deep little snake, BUT
I flew into the swarthy sky to twist 
evasion into single spoons
may Horror's knees be feet sold into
iron & ever see ahead in the distance
Virginia's swelteringly unmarketable heel!

a sunken-ended summit to those 
who once touched her transgressions!
when late Virginia should sob ears, 
your land's her last insinuation
wholly insouciant, Virginia, burst with 
violets, predicates Virginia
all wronged with debt, what 
doubles could harvest you, out of 
darkness early and out to admiration, 
asleep still-burning?


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