from “Praise Pseudograph V. 2 (La Vue)”
 … If you were
to write the story backward,
knowing it all, Reverse yellow silk
folding night after night
of unfolding, I’d brighten
backward, my impulse to
not a bundt-cake unbridled … in the
sparkle of the outside
and not an easily applied cos
metic inner confirmation
downgrading or, back-pedaling
of Sun in me suddenly 4 horizon
passions are most often different