JEU NO. 79

A shower? With decadent candles?? You must be confused,
me for someone else, that kind of thing. Thank king of things,
please tell me what the dice read. Hmm… silence. That’s alright.
I’ll take it! And put it all on red. Somebody showed me the way,
the foolproof method to win at roulette and he should be arrested,
executed publicly for violating the sacred circular site of hazard.
We ran up and down the streets, French screaming, je joue le jeu,
je joue le jeu, je joue je jeu, jeujeujeujeu, four times, father!
The normal mind has sunk and needs reminding, even to walk,
even to breathe! I’m always exclaiming and inhaling to prepare
my triune body for the needful message. Lay down your hands
on soft, glassy curves. Nothing is painted, the only thing is
empty space preserved. This is a place to play a game

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Sam Robinson publishes regularly at sunworship.substack.com.