Fragment 3


Fragments: the cast-offs left over from my Babelfishing process often make idiosyncratic little poems unto themselves.


Fragment 3

While women,
cat women,
Japanese.

The life of color
in singer-speaking road,
my
few.

Temple, the rest of
other way
has a page-break singer.

Grim,
now.

Temple, but now the object of bubble.


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