The Body Organizes the Absence of the Reemergence of Years

⁽¹⁾           The Body Organizes the Absence of the Reemergence of Years, hence

⁽²⁾           What emerged ain’t in any Autobiography I’ve ever read

⁽³⁾           In Other Words: your Body is the Corker, penultimate

⁽⁴⁾           The Absence, is a hard Unit of Measure Daubing up the Surface, the Face

⁽⁵⁾           And These Days, there (is) where I’d Measure

⁽⁶⁾           Each Movement then is (a) to Erase (b) to irrevocably Eradicate

⁽⁷⁾           Absence always betrays the Body’s Intent. Absence is the Assumption tucked far away in   

        the Suitcase.  There is Nothing in the Suitcase, unless it is us.  The Intent then, is stay put      

in the Suitcase.

⁽⁸⁾           So the Contents of *this Suitcase, is a History most likely fucking Rude