Kit Kelen #452

452

in time we will invent ourselves

not cell by cell

but backwards

pure from the idea

a little wriggle makes the toes

a wheeze, slight cough

and lungs are smoking

see eyes come alive

from graveyard digs

lithe limbs spring ready

play marbles with a statue's eyes

and heads? – a choice from off of pikes

when time and times are done

best from out thin air