SHADES OF THE GENIE GENRE
Every sentence is a death sentence
Broadcasts the seed of its own incipient insanity
Or dementia
The subject of a sentence is trapped there forever
That’s why, to be good, you should write in incomplete sentences
You’ve got to let the sentence be a low-rent superhero
The whole key is the hotel key
There’s a city ripe for saving, and every street corner is a coupon
Heat wave Half moon Two fingers in a white collar
Plot it out on a diner napkin. Leave the lips off a mannequin
Shooting for that elusive margin
Broadcasts the seed of its own incipient insanity
Or dementia
The subject of a sentence is trapped there forever
That’s why, to be good, you should write in incomplete sentences
You’ve got to let the sentence be a low-rent superhero
The whole key is the hotel key
There’s a city ripe for saving, and every street corner is a coupon
Heat wave Half moon Two fingers in a white collar
Plot it out on a diner napkin. Leave the lips off a mannequin
Shooting for that elusive margin
