Gah. Bruhc. Sweeef.
by
Nathanael Smith

Going in, going on. Go again.
Announcing the fact that I'm
Harboring the fear, fearless
Beating the rain outside unless
Running out of thought,
Undermining mind apart
Help me think, to stare again
Corprally to ignore the pain
Sweetly disembodied flights
Welted with the striking stripes
Everyone falls apart, before
Everything fails, explore
Entering into stressful rest
Feeling the painted glass, impressed