NO TITLE PLEASE I'M NOT WELL
by Steve McCaffery


Capitalism was an atmosphere susceptible
to virological ipseities


then    whatever the noun was    came
and desire got reversed


biscuits as tense as any satire
spelled with a why


(and why not that practice of reflection
as a work,


a body's lifetime under
exigencies,    and what makes this parallel
to oddball cause


an irritant
as gnats to light with


the energy squared off




selected




to renovate


Pub. Feb. 1999 DRC