9-23-63

This night
is
frozen horses
bow wow wow
a line of skin
between
the damndest
places
this night
a flower
in a pot
growing
in all the violent
darkness
situated back
to the sinking
of
dandelions
this night
is all the
wallpaper
in the world
and everything
unknown
telling me
unfair and
break
and never
sleep
this night