bleed bleed bleed fantastic pleasure
acoustic treasure and the vast unknown
voices warm stretch out over the table
grandmother able of the impossible act
on the scene the pianist ponders
the self among the selves that suffer
with a deep unraveling laugh
of a german bomb, the one grandfather
feared on a toilet seat, with dancing feet
the hurricane of trying, begging god
without begging, red and yellow submarine
drowning frowns behind the tea
cake like a parasitic necklace
chokes the bouncing photons, and a pause
someone must be dying, darkness enters
without cause, the apple chewing resumes
all for the hope of day-to-day survival
grandmother smiling pours the blood
into the glass that strikes wood, stalin
dragging corpses all through the night