murder
of nine ravens
calibrates his value
with eighteen-eyed finality:
fates say
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pounding
puddles to beats
with rhythmic feet, circles
concentrate themselves around her:
“Hey, Lo!”
unchurched,
i want to leave
behind red stainedglass blood-
light and discover the wilder
tree thorns
mother
of the pearl caul
unslime my great bald head;
wrap me in too-golden towels;
food, please
yang-yin
life’s a half-crazed, wildeyed thriveling
her pupils tremble and dilate
in a dream she seems
to walk along the cornstalks
eating ryebread
she thumbs seeds
into the sand
.
death’s a half-sane, disconnection spanning
his non-claws don’t click,
constantly cleaving
he saunters along the concrete
with a smile but no plan
eats nothing and drags
life by the hair
Conc-shelled
Arpeggios
Outwardly ripple in
Sides of the centers of soft God’s
Eyes: “Wave!”
sanded,
four scattergrained
thoughts form glimmerdesert:
aspersed sparseness shatters and waves
(the heat)
The Island at Misbios
aspect
no two nebulae
wake simultaneous
the sheathed hibiscus
maddeningly blooms
(you’re passion flowers
and i’m a dumb goat)
one seamless caffeine
dream bleeds into
my white nighttime
a cloud soaks by like
a soggy napkin
god makes brand new stars
in universes
that we never glimpse
except when we think
and your old saturn
growls to complete stop
just outside my house
i’m under your love
when you swing around
like one cool comet
well yeah come collide
Oh no, no – I know his set:
A man who’s managed
To miss every single solar
And every lunar eclipse
A guy who’s great with kids
But can’t handle pets
(I guess because they’re animals)
He tests my suspension bridge
Every time he goes off script
And I can tell when he wants to:
He swings out from behind his irises
And here comes this thing he has to say
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