Human double-barreled eyes,
in their narrow blind,
hope to shoot and hit
-- if they can find it
-- the backward-speeding hole
of the Cyclops face of the future."

The summer that I was ten --
Can it be there was only one summer that I was ten? It must
have been a long one then --.

THE DNA MOLECULE
THE DNA MOLECULE
THE DNA MOLECULE
is The Nude Descending a Staircase
a circular one. See the undersurfaces
of the spiral
treads and
the spaces
in between.

I was the horse and the rider . . .

We play in the den of the Gods and snort at death.