Between the rooftop and
the treetop, there's
a fine recess where
Zeroes sleep until
they're woken by a man
in love who dives,
a zygote and divides
himself to die.
The Zeroes rush to bring
him death at once,
like nurses who've to
get their sooty hands
back home, so they just
choose to speed the scene
up, killing easy men or
children or...
da dum da dum da dum da
dum da dum,
the beat, the note, the
heart, the stick, the drum.
Between the treetop and
the rooftop lies
the fixed recess that
carries nothing, but
contains it all.
Between the treetop and the rooftop,
ovals purse ova.
Between the treetop and the rooftop
is a reverse Supernova.
dum da dum da dum da dum da.
The mouthing by Zeroes is coitus.
The fetus, lost in the recess, is bait,
to be contained until Life,
chooses in Death, a surrogate.
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