ELEVEN (16) OCCURENCES OF THE NUMBER FOUR
Jason Nelson
Something rectangular and sufficient.
Certain particles play in these papers.
A rock with sparkles or the steel bits vary.
I’m curious where the tunnel goes, and the pipes make speaking
distant. A ladder and steam.
Torrid comes for ice and missing water.
She missed cold by five or a folded box in box brown’s a(e)go.
These cloth seats are midnight and two-thirty. The padding sinks.
Pipes, a steel hatch, people made up, and this first warning.
Something triangular missing the desire or geometry.
The small shiny cave is missing. I become confused with hills
in South Dakota and geology finds weakness.
Stay here from this and this repeat s.
All means mostly all (nomenclature).
You have found half you
driving a curve to challenge the locals.
She says carwash waters leave streaks,
and I’m waiting to know what is obvious
what is maintenance or six sides away
in the late winter months of February and March.