when did we stop to matter
we did not stop to matter
we never mattered at all
penniless weavers stare blankly
upon thread bare looms
spinning gloomy yarns
recollecting old wives tales
through broken black teeth
exchange wry sardonic smiles
from far beyond a joke
lame wit sidles past
Buenaventura Durutti sports
gaudy cheapo espadrilles
twisted barbed wire
& cold dark glasses
Grimbeau 