jibade-khalil huffman

 

“The whole cast of them in hands passing…”

 

 

The whole cast of them in hands passing

Jack’s gapped amassed adventure version 

reads like Minneapolis at least. And

 

autograph

 

my hands with a saying for 10 minutes, specific

 

as in parking lots in

worse for wear, where for being

sixteen, as age. With

 

rock salt

In route to

Gastanks

 

if dreamed shouldn’t so

much tear away from itself

 

he said—Christ, it’s gradual the

rope burn the

finish the

tropes try to talk, either you’re

heroic; either you’re the children 

or you’re the grownups. 

 

the clearings, they and him and there 

should aside

from so far anyway, 

saying

they’re misfits, all of them

punchdrunk, 

saying they’re

 

naming names:

about Paul Robeson.