Hands Off

1. Somebody Else Wrote This

"This is for my gray people, all night & day people,
burning black plants planet people, alien stars &
veggies creep-pole. I turn her hands around to face me
because I cut them off, they're still bleeding. This is
too much for me. I'm not a handyman. I'm just a
handsome man, donning chaps and Handsome Dan's
wristwatch--you know I stole it after I chopped his
brands off. Why do I write about slicing? Ouch these fluids
are sprightly, ozone can be something frightening
at lower altitudes on the nightly, not up high where
it does its job so... so brightly."

2. I Wrote This

Meander like a carver off the stone out of the way-out
far-out blissed-out kicked-out kicker N. Colorado
I mean punter for a plot to murder this here's a plot
to murder this is a crow left of the murder this is a
crowd sourced solution to murder: gain weight, turn
around and leave. Don't hurt her.
TV at home and the oak tree with
it's green leaves you look like heaven this morning &
oh how bright these sheens of white green gross loggers
brown & orange & yellow & black tints of urban net-
workers slowly slogging and jogging from here to there
to there to another place where, quiet, with hands this time,
newly grown, no--they were here all along--this was a
nightmare--just the other day--networkers loggings contacts
and contracts looking like gross daytrippers snorting
headlines like clockwork orange & so forth.