Thursday, September 2, 2010

I Am Myopic W/ Determination.







with nests along its spine,
I do not know its boner
The unknow


owned loner
to wake in its dread earony unbound


Victoire Jenamy
I was real sorry to hear about it
each sun in a little nest along its spine


Heaven takes its place in Nature:


No. 9

No. 9


Prose + Poem:

Die Geschöpfe des Prometheus
and when in Rome, do as the flamen 

dew, 
wed the sun in a nest
where your lithe and external tonsils
guest towards the peristyle
Jeunehomme the long and twisting aquarium pianos
with louvered binoculars

parastylus to the peculiars
the empty projection of its 
Les Fêtes Chinoises

and the massive chin itself festooned with thousands of balconies
each holding its own sea of chintz
and in the niches
of its sayings

A mournful of lawn
I have forgotten
all confiding 
La Toilette de Venus

tetra-ken bawth-chronos

Tetracaulodon
and collodeon
nude before the instrument of image
her moans
in which the meteor keeps its sonnet prong'd

Joseph Clement Coll
and Five Easy Peaces
to convery

close to the mule
a paradise aboods

crushing, where the apteral bends
to motion in the pitch of bristling nest chakra

the arc of ach where chin went translating
where bawth in its ken 
adorned the fairest neck
and sometimes steps
like the steps that were cut into the mask
whose brogt glawb terminus at dome be a 
fountain

a foon and a taint
as if the Elgin marbles
had been reborn upon the tongue
as clusters of 

"potteries" 
"plasters" 
"chinas" 
"crystals" 
"agates" 
"alleys" 

and "commies."

El Djinn
Victoire Jenamy

Oh nein.

Nein
Nein

Refexive, Ein.






    

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