A New Day

                by Joy Dornick


i used to sniff you
and fondle you in
my fingers

i smell you
brown

advertisements of the
mind made out
of craziness

taking and
making into
something beautiful

poem tracks inside
your mind
managing intensities
ordering how you
move through
space and time

Poetry is a disease
explosion of
new society

experience of the
experience ways of
saying seeing           
talking imagination
leaving
a trail

just another
day living
with war

god is the
only
legal drug