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Sunday, September 27, 2015

she hikes up



she has a shoulder white
she has ribs of silver eaten brown
she harbors a hemline verbotten
she raises her ante by the asteroids
she goes further than most far outs
she was brighter in ascendance than story
she keeps keeping that neck also flavored pearl
she wears angles on round fangs
she moons heart and heart pales
she is bone hot on a cold dark
she is what she has
she were sure with a new dance
she had eighteen rooms to roam
she fed red clouds on eye hopes
she slow rounds
she hikes up the mind

things above



throngs emerge to see the bloodmoon
their cars coagulate our street
on mount tabor, the extinct volcano hill
that rises a view to distant glory.

i came up on the belmont fifteen,
as it reached my number
cars were doing scatterbrained ad litems
and the bus clipped a parked car,

another whale beached by minnows
waves and real things.
what seems a crowd is a hemorrhage
in a literary romantic way,

as our telescopes are tampons we carry for bulletwounds
or great mileage scars are worn on our sleeves
turning breath to a frame for sky
or the thing shaped meanly many

there for the show
there on a hill
feeling blood in a moon mostly tainted
by men and the things above.

Wednesday, September 02, 2015

flushed ice broker




pull yer icesheet over smoundery
star eyes set ablazed
dig a grinch off the resevoir
drop retardants or mres
they bounce, ash motes race
draw lines in the dustance
anthropomorphize  dot
bring the dot in on air farce one
put cubes in the donor tumbler
move villages with executive nods
map out deadzone, name icecream
flavor bluegreenalgae
drink a bottle of reindeer
grab some pickled eggs from communal jar
introduce flush toilets as a gift
g. jettison the paparazzi on the tarmac
swill a song of sisyphus
drink dregs in dirigibles
reward oily incorrigibles
flame rushmore glacier team OKusa
sell out our springs for a bumpee ride
casino terrain, refrain refrain,
rock and roll and roll and rock
secrete sequestration, arctic armed plantation
i'll ask ya alaska again
fetch boober in the basin
clear the logjammy ted stevens
bridge a money built trip,
start up the ice broker