The Emperor Has No Clothes
1
The chair ruptures - extends
into the ceiling - meets the sky
it reaches with intentions to choke
2
The ass in the chair is absorbed
3
What does the gold of a crown
do in a blood stream - hot and mobbing
can it maintain points - hold its stones
against the tide of cells
4
The diamonds are from this hole
and this hole is dry and fucking
5
That the body was nude when absorbed
that the chair a sort of live tree
turning root in its chamber -
6
To the skies with everything
7
Place the amethyst in your palm
and pray to whatever god
that you remain clear-headed
in the face of this
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