"Writer "
Bloor & Yonge station
The fiddler in the monkey suit plays
the Strauss waltz
Rigid bodies move in a fractionated
dance
Move like birds pecking at a
farmer’s field
Inside this car, puppets hang on a
herniated string, theoretical starlight
Strauss will fail and paint us ugly
An anaesthetic for a diminishing
aesthetic
We’re nothing but a reproduced line
of theory
Expectants in an overly lit
operating room
Waiting for the obstetrician
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