詩の日めくり 二〇一四年六月一日─三十一日/田中宏輔
itten
fingernails to your non-existence, beautiful
filthy bitten sight ─ Jonathan ─ seen
everywhere
in the nowhere that passes
the ark
as it passes. I’m the drunken filthy
poet-king, Jonathan, that Plato saw in nightmares
dancing naked
in this gaping, ragged hole
that is power.
I’m nake
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