Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Brute Hostages in the Tower of Order.
barely able to muster anything more
than a private drawing
tribal
rowboats gone down the Oenus
Cap-Oenus
in Lazamou
clawed
winged
silkworm
Arthmail or Aeldolf
Octius Silius now blank my share
at the border
on the day
battles or faces
are the haggard in night's ptolemaic
cursing
and with weird and useless objects
invisibly
strapped to their miracle heads to blind them
the great and tribal
barely able than a private
song
drawing
Samuilpenissel
thou who are fostive
of the berg of dolls
how come thee to this stone
this patty of compressed and wriggling bodies?
Oh fare lady, we were once as drunk in Laconia
odd and lovely animals made of splashes
adorned our chiton
the unfaltering hand
goes sternly to dust
unused
through avenues where Evenus tread
who through himself into the river
Aetolia near Calydon, now called Fidali Mela
Eveninus Cap-Oenus
Onus Shamus
seem us?
violin honey dolls
sing rising
to the moonlit nothing
eating rice at home
and the wind
through a vast and complicated shell
called
heartless human
majesty
your sublime golem of maggot phones
sits smiling
in a tree
forgive the panty
forgive the fishing
in the center of the diners
befuddling
shopping for shoppers
a new and copious lexicon
I'ampainsal
as, avi, atum
strike, beat, buffet
Saesyllt silliest
copying its boar profile
into skinbooks for the dodgy
dongs that follow
at mugil caudum pendentum
everberat escam
S-CAM?
EUGE!
EUGE!
brave and knoble kunstcatonotion
brusible and ferrious knok
the brangle that fed its own federal
orally
fede' und leath
sick throat dreams
for Deni Bleu
Kendall McCook
Irrish Koch by Wok
dry leaves to cover over
the golden ass
verro is erri ersum
erro as veery versum
eros orrow war rose morrow
error ardor erus aris eris seru
mehrus
rusea onis
poetry poetry
as dolls turned out of their womb holes
as coins pulled out of their cutpurse
slot machine
jack pot
Beli Maur
private drawing song
tribal
three-balled
and stinking Gediou
oris aestroyer
exsecratae:
Omnis vitae eversio.
Rowboat. Mynogon. Minocanus.
the Lludd-Langed Pompee
puss the oar
psytheorium
vous devez scavoir
a narrow pass through the mountains
Mons Jovis
Mont Jou
Mon Geu
the jokey way it mentions
as in a seizure of laughter
"at last":
The allusion here made to
the Tower of Order
as having been erected
by Caesar at Boulogne
when in fact
it was Caligula
and went limp
and fell
in 1644
What Evibro..
Whatev, bro,
pretty names for Rowboat
Cornubiae
Trinovanti
Eva Pytia
Nihil Clarius
Crocca mors wounds
the numinous,
the nemynus,
the nenyaw
so there, where
tongue foot
or jaw find
gives its evigilo
turd odor
tower of order
the anonymous metrical version
of Brut reads here
anagorisis intercalated
morosenlacosta
my words have never been more
than little niggers
to heart and mind
it shows some
bees en tine
fang to tungjatjeta
two-tongue thang:
语 EUGE!
fornince, and EUGE!
stullity EUGE!
(make incwala among the emadloti)
EUGE!
!Mercury Chameleon!
(the Laȝenbite of Qinwit)
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Love the new cover art. Of course, I've liked them all so far, but this one I can just about take out and play with.
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