Luyện nghe bài hát Universal Separation

a century of decay
in cyclotrons nuclei are
souls are split, sounds are insanely
behind a quiet fence on a bench in someone's garden
doom weighs a of separation
and her eyes are ancient and her palms are taut nerves
it comes
out of flowers at
it out of the rain
if a snake skyward
it comes out of and tables
if you don't at them and say their names
it into your mouth while you sleep
like a washcloth
beware,
and cynical, death brandishes a hasty spade
here are worse than curses, offer no consolation
how the bureaucrats babbled on like crows about universal good...

if you meet a cross eyed
you plunge into the grass, alongside the chilly ants
fish the green fingernails and come up with the four leaf clover
or your blood with congeal like gravy
if you run across a horseshoe, passerby, stop, your hands out of your

and count the as you count your children or your money
otherwise a sand flea crawl in your ear and fly into your brain
and the only wall keep from going mad, is to be hit with a hammer
every
if a is in the elevator with you
don't turn away... don't turn
immediately his hump
for a child will be born from his tomorrow
and if he promptly bites the nails off
so it won't become a thief that child will be
and you, simple bird you are, may go on flying
whan you on wood
and you go
you knock on the