Landfills for heart chaff have turned into a kind of American behavior graveyard.
Ben Marcus

the river ran a
rack of outdated post-
cards

          (how it is to wander onto an abandoned movie set

or leading
a child
by the hand
through a
landscape
some old
slapstick
routine three
seconds prior to
the film’s
end pin-
holed and
perpetual light
measured in
violent
percussive
chunks I
focus on air—
composition
by ground
glass