Who hollers at a brick a brick is a brick tenement what we had in mind when we made a brick a brick tenement don’t pretend other don’t pretend otherwise so who hollers at a brick hollers at we hollers at our unquestionable unquestioned intentions. I burned a forest because I wanted the place the forest was. I have intention, I exact on it, I am so human look how I do it, baby. 

I often misspell what I mean to be intended 
I often hurt my heart 
I often need a brick when I say I need some space 
I often climb a wall just to fall 
I often offer up 
I often greet a summer season with rigidity 
I often greet rigidity with a summer season 
I often happen 
I often deal with what is handed to me, and usually deal poorly 
I often verbalize 
I often verbalize what I meant to remain unverbalized 
I often do what I think to do but then I think something not to do and I don’t 
I often think something not to do but that’s just everyone isn’t it 
I often preach on street corners and I often lie about preaching on street corners and I often wear signs 
I often wear signs on my shirt, they are pins 
I often pin my words on a board and I use strings to draw connections 
I often draw connections between the civilian pushing the street and the dog pissing the wall 
I often piss, this is something people do 
I often do, this is what a doing is, is a looking 
I often look at what I wrote before, I often climb a wall just to fall 
I often greet what I wrote before with rigidity 
I often greet what I wrote before with a summer season 
I often happen what I wrote before
I often deal with what is handed to me, which is what I wrote before 
I often verbalize 
I often verbalize what I wrote before, what I meant to remain unverbalized, what was meant to have no action attached 
I often think something not to do but that’s just everyone isn’t it 
I often misspell what I meant to intend and I do intend listen I do intend 
I intend this I get up in the morning and intend intend intend 
I am an intending thing, this is my garden 
I am an an, am an singular, am an going on 
I eat blood, I drink skin 
I get you 
and you get me 
eachsecond 
more 
ismore 
youget 
me 
asa 
river 
rippingthe 
landin 
thestreamof 
itselfthis 
myself