Teach us how to think
how to think.
It’s got to be as “ cool” as cocaine.
Deadly rather than dead and
deadening. Powder over
groomed slopes.
X-treme.
Does global warning wake me in
the middle of the night? Sustain
ability? Maybe. Mountain slope
ordinances, plastic bags and
trans-fats: sure, in the day time
when I’ve got my suit on, properly
appalled. Sunday school all around
and gold stars for appropriate
shared concerns.
An enemy is as good as a “christ.”
Does grad-school prepare me
to kill the Buddha on the
road, if I meet him?
To unsustain my
sustainablities?
xxxooo, Sam.
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