A Loan

it’s a Subaru,
the car falling out of left nostril
onto the pavement

mucus running
between incarcerated sentences
the lack of guarantee: the no-frame that frames entirety,

alone, housing unit on the back of a snail
crawling along rocks,
the spiders become friendly

locals hear of a percent sign for their income-
eyeball attending continental drift
between air

inhaled from
these trash bins
a glare

exhaled from decisions not particularly Christian

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