Goodnight, and: Cruel

110 You buried life, you mind-forged manacles, go fly around the park and smell the news: you grow like rocks, you chew on attitude, you push the snow back through your changing eyes: and what you want is what you want (not really), and what you want is what you want (’til Tuesday), and where you go is where you went (forget it), and coffee tastes like evidence (don’t let it): you try a game, try this or that, you try some eggs, you feed the cat, and wonder is what wonder does, and wonder tastes like ruby walls, and rivers paint you wind and snow, and houses you will never know— JOSEPH LEASE GOODNIGHT 111 It changed the day you changed the sun To lead: you wanted every smile to be the Truth, you wanted rain like mercy in the Sky: bad secrets fall like leaves or cups or Pens, bad secrets fall like blood you won’t Get back-it changed the day you Changed the sun to lead, You watched militias Own the streets like kids: CRUEL JOSEPH LEASE ...