MIAMI MANGROVE HOTTUB

Being the final hours of Neronis Amoebis Hottubi
in the district of Miasma Miamsa.

Collins.

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Ocean drive.

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Beach day.

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scattered lounge-chairs
lay like cards
on a sandy table
while clouds of seagull hands
flutter above
in mudra-jive-aviontics

//

the present world
is the outcome of all oracles
and is an oracle itself
of all future worlds

//

legei, kryptei, semainen

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[in a singularity]
there is no narrative, only signs, and
even when there is a narrative, that
narrative is a sign, and even this
narrative of absent narrativity, is not
a narrative, but a doubly inverted sign
of

narrative, or

"a fool who ties verity to energy"

//

"Branchidae"

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A singularity's composition changes according to
what J.L. Austin calls,

"the total speech act in the total speech situation"

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bare-assed hotty mother,
you lead your child...

you lead.

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elderly coven of jewish witches:

mama no like seagull (said in unison)

//

bald amoeba muscle toff,
what novel do you read?

//

tan
tanner
tannest

letha.

//

thing
hotels
tower.

twoer.

//

lethal
to erst.

//

YDF

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heavy concrete bases.
tall men
standing in rain

//

cellphones go marsupial,
travel inside pouches, pockets
and purses, voices hide,
and data, all data
is hidden inside.

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white sand
bar




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YDF

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noise
of total
granulairty

but,



bar,

t
all.

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blonde squeal amoeba
wave wander
skin lounge

//

breast freckles
move through
baby spanish
sand pails

//

sunglass leopard windows
complete the paper
umbrella jesus'
hard-on
convertible

//

sleepy lifeguard
sea doo hotty stroller boats
cubano jamon
inside

a little boy jogging

//

little boys
take photos
of their hotty mothers
with spongy seashell cameras
saying

otto raleema
laleema rualdini

with sweet boy baby lips

//

human movement
remaining classical
as if the golden age
began with walking
and never ended

//

YDF

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human heads are stylish,
like buildings made of
singing foam, the

sunfed brocade is a
system of flowering chimera
cameras

//

the black
the blonde
the buxom
freckled mother

with a hook in my eyespot

//

phanero
numen
ikon

//

swift chalk ikon
riptide sneeze
where yachtongue
oni ipods

//

seagull orchestra
hair parted

with lifeguard chubby
girl bikini siren
like words on a mouth
round head russian
teenage joe dog

//

more coffee
in cellphone thermos
bracelet

//

more wiglets
for Roman dataspace
spectacle

//

sand is blowing
in my eyespot

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the amoebas and hotties
pack it in
for the pool

//

MIAMI MANGROVE HOTTUB

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a seashell
rings
like a cellphone

when picked up
it says:

roar roar
whoosh
etc.

//

a seashell
rings
like a cellphone

when picked up
it says:

Dr. Amoeba
has just performed
a nipple transplant

placing a round
pink nipple
on the forehead
of a hotty
latte' colored
latino hotty

~

whose original breast-enhancements
each have their own

Chrome Versace Medusa-head Nipples

that vibrate
when their laser-eyes
read tattoo bar-codes

//

Vir-sexi
Versailles

//

Beach Oedipus
turns to face
his amoeba-hotty
mother

the ocean is full
of flamenco minotaur see doo
and cargo ships

of cyclopean
sunglasses

//

high heel medusa
in gorgon sunglasses

//

a bald skull
yacht head
chin surfs
in thick green
amoeba sauce

//

scene:

an amoeba cellphone
w/ boner
and a hotty nosering
nextel

reenact
jan and dean's
elderly brewgullism

~

that image, which is
extruded like lipstick
from a cyclops' head nipple
is

Aeneas and the Sibyll
in the underworld

//

a singularity-amoeba-nipple-boner's
rotating-yantra-jina-breast-enhancement's
cellpnone espresso

reclines in an ambiance
of granularity
cum bikini
casino
bingo
lingo

//

a hot mango jellyfish latte's
breast enhancement
calls its sometimes
newspaper cargo skull
on a fur string:

"It's Muy Importante'"

//

like critics, no?

//

He flips all of you off
from a sea doo, and says
simply:

"A fish is wearing sunglasses."

//

"Medusa's Raft"
is a South Beach
hotty hotel
with strong fizzy
nipple boner cocktales
and frizbee patent
umbrella appetizers

//

world political narrative
you say youse aid
foo-worlds arbor est
knot-ear

sound good?

discrete ions
plough-reeferate:

"an old chaos
is my heaven," etc...

//

an original pizza-bling
sea-doo maxim
is taking its underage hotty
latte'

down to the beach

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YDF

//

a hotel
is a cellphone,
also

a coffee pot,

a latte' filter,

an espresso nose-bikini

a white chocolate mocha towel dispenser
with reggae mandible watch

//

a life-guard is a woman
with a single cyclopean head boob

and a whistling nipple eye

//

a pigeon

finds a worm

in my boob

//

Toulouse Lautrec
is standing on a sandbar
holding up a red-haired
jellyfish cellphone's
paintbrush coffeemug nipple's
gold card amoeba's
sunglasslotion

//

an amoeba's skull
full of pirate
suntan lotion
has washed up
from seas of
green jellyacht
torreadors
with spotted
dich

//

a colossal amoeba
strands astride
the bay of pigs

its long wig of
cicerones
serves as a ladder
"essay"
for tender hotty
fitness instructors
and their latte' flavored
back-pack poodles
with amoebic nipple ring
cellphone dispenser
tiaras

//

a pair of
poodle-skin
sunglasses take
suntanlotion soup
with a bacon-colored
coed lounge chair spoon
wearing a bananaskin
detective service
for a wreathe
like a post-op
donkey novel
cum nabob noir
cuirass

//

a vulgar latin
ipod dog sandal
broker's
umbrella hotty
camera case
is placed into
an absurd hierarchy
of dinner theatre
arboretum arousal templates
by a mango-flavored
bugbear softsexsalad
speaking squab
and bling-troika
caffeine coulombs
to hubba bubba
fatty hiphop lyric
extruders in a bass
nitengale entourage
copier matrix syndrome
with lo-fi aspiration
tongs of asp look coyly
nipple-ward, O Cleopatrician
hotty beautician, my banana-leaf
speedo is
orange orangutang leather
ala saffron booty monk
jambox socks
in cocaine hollyhocks
shopping for harpoon
marxy get busy
with spa hotel
guardino saurus,
soupy sales shambala
tase many equal integers
for lo-dose cavaleering.

//

a pink suntan
drinking a
Heineken

gathers sweet bliss
on a hurricane
of sailboat cellphone
logix
whose

cold

lobster-flavored
sunglass soup
is a dancing amoeba
monastery
monostory
for trilingual
hotty prawns
with nasty
borg-couture
circus careers
along the
riviera analogs
of the world

//

mayan hot thang,
your nose antenna panther's
smoke jade poultry detector
is generating
a never-before-seen
error-code

if you look deeply
into the skin
of all error, there
you will find
the core of error
which is error,
a total error
resembling
beauty

beauty,
like a nosering cellphone
somehow calling from the center
of nova

november
deep freeze
gray anatomy seizure
for arcade religion hirn

O grotto,
O grotton of mutton bouteau
o grotty button
which you click and click
and lick with lickerish fingers
made sick with singing
lingo flickered
trickery

//

an ipod iphone combo rambo
from Ramtha's Ramada Ramadan
is debating an ocean wave

when along comes
some booty
and a rave

feverish discos
serve noble
albumin bullfight models
in guapo

saucelery

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an international cabal
of mutant palm trees
sets a date
for world destruction.

when announced
by mega-text
skylurithing,

SUPERMAMOEBA

is dispatched
riding a sea-doo
nipple-saucer

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an elderly
jewess ninja
hobie-cat
dawns
a mustache
orange

//

you receive a
call by sunglass
cellphone

plaid beach balls
take coppertone
beach rub
from bikini testicle
lifeguard laptop

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a dark American
Indian princess
called
Sandy Feet
joins a
Centurion
called
Logisticus Solarium
for drinks
poolside
at the Aqualina
among the crimson
privacy tents
modeled after
buffalo cochlea boners
and cochlea

raging teepee
think of words as
atlatchignarli

//

a tanning lotion
mafia muttonchop
gestures
to a seagull in the sky
with chopsticks, a
pair of bikini sunglasses
reveals a steel
nipple ring cartel's
call circle
and
Stella discount VIP
card for
bottle service
or honorable lyric
discharge appropriation's
kotex furniture salve slave's

"nobo" commission

//

a mangrove
overtakes a
parking garage

a disgruntled feeling
encrusts
a weird slowly dying
jellybean's
virtual cellphone
appendage

//

a yacht
full of italian
bikini
chicken
tenders

takes
caesar salad
near the fountain
of youth

which is suddenly
become
an iced bucket
of baby pellegrino
bottles

//

a chilean
polo mushroom
carries a kayak book
down to the sea

//

a chirping
tennishoe
washes up on
sunny isles
beach

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a mermaid
siren chicken strip's
sunblock
and tackle kit
gets lost in a
lagoon
of mirrored logs
and honey-combed
safety cone hotels
for hornets, and one

horonet

Minister Hand Jive
dictates open
the weird feeling
of a scrotum lotion's
umbrella nipple seaphone

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a ney circean
poly-pulled
porcine
porcini
porsche
cinema magnet
fishing
net

takes out
its lexus
massage
message kit

which states:

This message massage
is for a
Thai booty banana
interface etude
ala nouveau romantic
manta ray nipple array
with mute action codon
dildo patrol and island
sense negation paradix,
and says:

A feline
Tophat
booty
cellphone
numburglar
amoeba
judge
regulator

is

shifting language,
forms and images
into an arena of
artistic inquiry.

It is practicing
extreme freedom of reference
and quotation, as well as a
rejection of conventional
hierarchies among sources,
a nipple amoeba boner can
easily
establish new referential
devices and displays, especially
while on holiday in Florida.

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a lady cowboy's breast-enhancement
hat band enacts a bureaucratic
cummer bundeswehr
with xylophone xenonipple
mega-hotty latte' mortgage
gag consortium torso and snipe
hunting booty coagulance.

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a coven
of hotty
Miami swamp witches

'talks sausage'

under elephantine
emerald buboes
discovering an
Apollonian star-grape
practice regime's
aleatoric hay ride
remainderism epic
ala epic triviaility
aka

reminding total sums
of total sums
aka

Sumerian Boner
with Archaeopteryx-enhanced
leisure class

//

a sweet old hotty
with a mystery novel
wears a buffalo nickel
nipple bikini
while a tiny child
on each shoulder
plays a cellphone
sea-harp
cigarette

//

a blonde
Italian
lingo-queen
leans forward
in roosting
condo birds

//

rows of collapsed blue
sunbrellas
look like
erect curtain penises,

toadstools
float
in camera
minds

//

an Ubumoeba appears at
the Théâtre de l’Oeuvre
on December 10 1896

Merdre!

Weirdos and Grotesques
have always been the

REAL CENTER
of the avant-garde

(see Don Quixote's limp tired
mustache, drippy with twisted
imaginary rain and the stupidity
of everything..)

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an amoeba leaves his hotty
(to fetch their sunglasses)
alone in the hottub
with sweet half-naked baby
and teen-cutie

when he returns
she reports
that the two turned into
evil faunish elves
and gave her the evil eye

//

a black bird
golem
assembles itself
like a frenzy
in a lounge chair

//

a

MIAMI MANGROVE HOTTUB

smells like sulphur
like air-kabob
like Cuban Sumo
riding waterlily
anteater
through roast pork
parthenono
party-palace
carrying
evergreen ipod
genitals and
digital pinecone
iphone ifaux
delaborator

"to lay open"

the inflatable
throat sac
altar

of Machete'

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FINIS

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Afterword:

E nergies
S tart
T ransposing

In every gist, or jest,
the snake in the tart
could be a nice opposite,
a smarter way of beholding,
a special glove
for leaky fiends,
or hands.

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Question-auracle:

Is there anyone wiser
than Donald Trump?

And-swerve:

No.

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(segret repsonce):

maybe a yeti cellphone carrot
decides its amoeba ticker,
body lava lamp enter to
total entertrainment dodo,
think seven golden Lau
played by any odd coupling,
or pli-sens, science, seance
or sinus

yoking sing
to nice synthesis,

"this is a total amoeba
making a cellphone call
to itself for whatever
charge..."






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