secret green and glowing things (poetry)

I've had kisses that make Judas seem sincere	You have a sad feeling for a moment, then it passes	Secretly, as certain dark things are loved	Father's Field
This knife. These hands. This dream.	Colorless green ideas sleep furiously	John Panozzo	The bones of the dead lay everywhere around and underneath the feet of the living
Colder on the inside	Shut up, you with your more intelligent arguments	you, radiating out among the crush of people	The air full of ice and electricity, and then the sky went green and the air raid sirens went off
All his front teeth knocked out, living a nightmare	How to transcend animal instinct and become a superior being	Rain makes things green	Shoshone
erogenous zones	Cocoa for one	Good grapes grow in Chianti	I can only save the world on Tuesdays
Signs Of Life	I never remembered my dreams until they started being about you	you, the marionette