there.

 

Chad Lietz

from Fallow

 

                                                insolvent here
                                                in a pendulous
                                                wombcocoon:

                                                                        appear them
                                                                        this new face

                                                                        something to
                                                                        break from

                                                                        you, cicadahusk
                                                                        shod lone tree

                                                                                                            Branches
                                                                                                            plexus flex
                                                                                                            out, soak in
                                                                                                            new sun.

 

In Rick’s airconditioned office. Big bank window over grass strip & stones, redbrick
filling station wall backdrop.

            —We’d like you to meet with the reps, Clay. Jes t’talk over some options.
                        Details. So let’s expect a letter direct from the FDIC t’tell ya the date
                        an time, y’know, the place.
            —Sure there isn’t sumthin more sumthin other we can do?
            —Oh they’ll find a way of course to work with you, around—whatever
                        I’m sure—a payment schedule. Convenient, end to the means.

Then up & around to
gladhand. An ethic
to lift them together—
Ellen & her Clay
— to meet him
(best strong face)
smile, & wish him
good day.

                                    a wind moved by bramble
                                    chrysalis wound tight
                                    adhering the air in Maya
                                    (world of appearance this
                                    new here)
                                                            together.

 

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