None/talk

Sponge off, tongue off
the painted, inflatable thigh.
Pack of leeches, the sack hanging, dangling.
let the coins drop, the memorabilia,
kept in little boxes, talking little figure,
a army figure, melting in the sun.
swine on the table stretching your dad mustache.
the streetlight was on in your head,
we walked by the cafe, holding handcuffs,
hold the bone marrow of Albert Einstein,
the bone marrow transplant of the Caesar.
walls talk,
bodies pick themselves up...after loosing their heads,
night lined leg in the air, a cheap perfumed arm on the staircase
railing...railing the soggy feet, seizure of the lips, coin tossed
lifted up body, stamped down and mailed.
stripped down, boards nailed...nailed in the rainfall.
crested lips got moldy.
No god matter right now... Only stars clinging to the seats...
theater seats, front row/now with the knife punched through the snow.
the melting snow around you, your back has grown enough.
chains on your back, boulder on your foot, boulder on the hill.
sleep talk,
legs pick themselves up
a slide show is waking, and showing each picture,
there are none of you.