Shapers, they accidentally stir feedback green,
House plants grow out of the wallpaper, from
The black keys of keyboards, from pores of the
microphone, Dracaena, Chinese Evergreen, Dumb
Cane, Ficus, quiet in the living room, the best of
the players in space enter, dressed like cartoon
characters. I sit down at a booth, rather slow,
feel a good time coming out of the bodies around,
Like house plants growing out of them, I reference
the beach, I, a hovering marigoround, am subdued
in electricity, and become a shaper.

Zachary Scott Hamilton
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