Sectioned

sectioned

The barriers of the institute got stacked for pearly kings,
providing space and faith without the spaceless facelessness.
Leaning over the compound fence, lovers laughed
at one another while the gates were electric,
saying please send me back my heart whole.

Lomax started a section for wantless volunteers,
for the cases of conscience they ship out on monthly Tuesdays.
And the mating interns known by any name but 'you'
made all the woman dance for all their dinner,
waltzing please send me back my newer magazines.

I heard it entirely, was camped with my face to the floor;
Your white conscience came undone on the lawn,
took to scaffold and, climbing to reach a glow,
made fist-tight colonies for every one to squirm to,
begged please send me back my blunted teeth.