I Do Not Recall The Day.

Writhing with sound and born in stylables,
When Frank and Lloyd Wright
come out of their Orb ville
hibernation chambers reading back
their errors~

and when gorgeous poodle
judge wig
clouds
seep
so
close

to jostling crystal chamber stones
aka chambre

when the sham brain
of its
totally wigged chamber
look like

a meteor field
of odd rooms

Orville and Wilbur
juicy fruit
and the green vine
mummy with monocle

can enter 3 peace
circuit


if we take
a meteor field of crystal cat skulls
put some green tuxedoed
Orvilles and Weiners
if we frankly load
the surface
of a cat skull
with explorers
and orators

if we change the channel
when the soap opera called

earth infested earth
comes off

or if we slap the moon
like an ass
for better reception

as if conception's
twin monocle
a sister
in bread
must

cream
so
hyasynth

black
tiki

black
vibrating
tiki

heavy
iron
tiki

at kittyhawk

your beauty mole
and all..