Monday, September 19, 2011

Prank Hole

to knock forlorn in the neighbor
its discourse engine too rare
the poem describes procession

knock knock knock
on the oversized head
the face-plate Venetian
blind

light
as if in a figure
of eight

horses following horses
to the storm

nay wlat electrone
fune-mi

soil
the trumpet
and cloud
the white brass eye

the shattered arc
of milk walls

seep single
cyclopian
oak oobit
and measure
the autonomous
if ever green
hand bottles
are all wan
warm worm and
they could telescope
before any water

silk divers
to wound ear

misunderstanding
within the emblem's structure

ourali
carry on

cumber
fit
fathom

the caravan of pugilists
keep kippers
in a cup