Alien Suburb (*Kubla Khan)
1.
Red in the sky
means red on the ground.
I let my dreams defeat me
in the core
of a dripping earth.
The wren on the cactus
with the silly hat;
*Five miles meandering
With a mazy motion…*
you puny, dehydrated
abstraction of me.
2.
My brain abruptly
stopped
producing melatonin –
scratching the root
of my eye
with pointy fingernails.
Dark is the truth
and its why you dwell
in the light of a lie.
Gently pluck
these flowers
from the sky
like teeth
out of my skull.
“What’s that?”
…Its one of many things,
but I’ll tell you what its not
*Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Kubla Khan or, A Vision in a Dream: A Fragment (1816)
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