ulysseish 1 - proximate dawn

there's someone in the house
you must never tell
stately, plump buck
jejune like pale oak and sleepy
yes i said yes i will yes

impalmed to the gutter
swings on a rope
against a dustbin
a moonlit nightcall
yes i said yes i will yes

walked alone far, far
beyond the river
through rising fog
little wind hurried breath
yes i said yes i will yes

fireeater with faint
rainbow in your mind
waterspouts towards fire
flowerwater sea or river
yes i said yes i will yes

(a cento on joyce's ulysses.)

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