60 copies of an eye or bits or parts of eye spinning windmill this repeated eye much shocked to be so moving the strain of whirring stresses out across the table towards the dark the eye which is all the same eye can't see into
tempers flare in the locked laboratory of disguise reducing gestures to a futile drop in crime As who has cloned this orb its expression some interruption a wide-eyed staring or catastrophic repetition while a flaming twin climbs from vest pocket & perks up the view Dawn!
aborted the stealth (stealing)
Owen
66 Eyes
when you see eyes you see windows you may be revealing too much keep them—keep them closed—listen keep open one of your senses police are on the street
head away from their shakedown board a St. Petersburg train pass the vast junkyard of hovels one of those dachas is mine
grow vegetables in the summer pull fruits off a tree in fall no police around maybe never I'm pretending to call it freedom my belly is full
66 eyes of the Virgin 66 eyes of the Archangels 66 there to protect me eyes all over my skin
eyes are all they can look at cover my face with a veil my clothing is not too revealing not too loose or too tight time to slip out the gate
your 66 eyes create Paradise out of a black-robed cipher your 66 eyes prise a sex-cow so pure it is— your obsession
66 eyes are inside my head 66 won't get out I can't call it freedom lipstick under a veil but I'm calling it dynamite red
66 eyes are looking at me 66 pinwheels discomfort 66 eyes cut and dissected 66 say do not falter
