to gavel in the bare air
faire as smoke, and watch
as its tender head begins
to form a mouth
above which eyeless horns
open
like James Bond villains
sleek
dispensers [stupid rutting letters]
the buddha looking out
from the long asleep
alien pharaoh [beep beep, motorola cake!]
a picture
of Ronald Reagan
and
the jellybeans.
I sleep in satin
drink imported coffee
see sections of scenes
and scenes of sections
I hear the washing of tools
implements
dishes
life the surgery of the meal
the photographing of the debate
in which the massive vagina is climbed
by these intrepid
jewelry boxes
a mule stand ups
on its hind legs
the horse-faced artemis of manilla
will go with thee
unto the volcano
the skinny devil (blue poodle lips shedding metallic butterfly paws)
smiles
under the burden (no white sheets for these ghosts, all PATTERNS~!)
rickshaw
apple
corticons
