y'alls crazy

Volkswagen


I love Foucalt
Right now,
Only for having
Brought Baudelaire
To my modernity
One Spring Eve
A couple years ago.

I could not possibly
Or rather hardly could
Bring forth to mind
Anything that didn’t strike me.

Elation,
well, hardly ever that,
and much more like
whatever seems to work.

Emotion, in general,
generally, maybe.

It takes a lot just to keep up.

Youth
has something to do with it.

frequency
striking a frequency in a note
or two, or three, or four,
perhaps a harmonic,
but certainly some sort
of permutation the peeps
can relate to.

Vielleicht sind das Volk
the antipode.