heart attack

cut barrel switch
           up
corrugate  me,
spirit in  the ether,
iced coffee—   day eighty — packing tape —
— —
begat and pulls anew 
                        — — little boy,
writhing belt,
chairkickers  and  worm belts &&& every
body knows,   you,                wiling
capra,you,circleddrain-o breath — hunger 
burrowing light                     pang — 
                                repaving — 
                         burrowing light
a birth begat a 
birthing cord is wrapped
         and pulls 
      itself along 
             anew each day a wet
a wiling          slimeful thing of luck —
        thumping blood 
spun shedding                     —
                   threads of light from sound