Wednesday, September 23, 2009

War of the Burl Ives K-Mart Mini-Bee Hestons





[Our foundary had finished its wall of mermaids.]

like hoovering bricks
of unwashed tweety birds
the great alien hyborg
camel-toed the city

dank old billy
swamp in paper thrubbing
crotchless whiskey
afterbleeders
mumbled

gad ball dim
hub not een gon bet


a black
hole poises
in the paid
eyes

squid's ink magnet beings
materialize

'passing slow lozenges'

like dreams of a lavender butter cube gone
wrong
scorch breakfasting tenements

no way to configure its transubjective
field panoply

each being a dual dimension

ink ghost outer
and
milk ghost enter

how to convey
this journalism
of serene destruction

how to~

brogscrrrrrkkityhitttictetch

[Put it on the Victrola.]

2 comments:

  1. Thank you for this trenchant criticism of the Second Amendment. If Heston and other zealous opponents of gun control had their way, milk ghosts would enter black holes poised in paid, unwashed, 90-proof panties.

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  2. yesss. but leave my knob creek habit out of this. or did i not mention that? unmentionables...

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