The intrepid lies calmly on the shores of prosperous fields of tobacco
and corn
 Prosperous because of steel, cellulose meal, and phosphorous ore
 Inside is just an efficiently embodied universe of Nike Coke Converse
 Outside vacuumed by the dry cleaners, rolling steamers, with just a
handful of levers
 Clean, polished -- hands, bickering like two male bamboons over who'll
get the food and the shift 
 Razor blades shine as the divine start to draw red lines across the
authoritarian rift
 Intrepid creeps across shortlived DMZ loaded with intelligency and a
SERINade of potency
 Loud speakers dare to glare that we're all in free, fall, but it's fair
 Filled with the blinding glare, drowning the aberration in the bolts of
bow's foundation crowning the navigation and not the critical creation, it
fails to wash the grit from the creases in her fingertips soaked with the
juices of life, mopping the deck after the first wave of loch ness'
crave-treck
 Swallowing the steel of its own infrastructure it is blind to the rupture
the bolt's heel severed in the keel, like a double edged bayonet, palmed,
crushing, their blood rushing through history and into the fisherman's net
 Yes, this is, could be, just another two steps forward, for the golden
fish to turn into a potato knish.
	10/27/98	anthony