youknow Said:
here's one for those who AREN'T haters.
synthetic cubism:
we're concrete like paper colle --
stylistic discontinuties make us unceasing.
and what would we be if not a collage of artifacts,
of saviour faire,
of frabric(ated) presentiments?
if it wasn't for incongruity,
and jazzed edges,
we'd be lackluster.
yet i'm convinced we're not
when you say in a voice so sotto voce,
"i know you're it,"
but a canvas so stentorian.