Jake's Flea Market

it never comes out the way it went in


i hear that you’ve sworn to abdicate

i hear that you’ve sworn to abdicate 
from your scholarship here at this university

to walk away
from the vacation of your dormitory

from the evacuation
of your fortunes from this wittenberg

the weekly assembly gathers monday
departs from the town at dawn

let shame creep heat blush
up your neck into your face before you

walk across the empire
smell the seawater of the scheldt

strut to the edge of a wall around a moat

wave across water at a castle
window that won’t be the window
into the room where nora resides





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