Monday, November 8, 2010
Its Chestplate With An Inner Secret Wall Containing Honey, Black Diamonds.
too drunk
too drunk
feeling along the edge
of the massive bright black paper
that covered the sea
gulls in a chain from its pockets
beak to tail
beaker to tell
the homunculi
of its glossy milling
superanimal
superb and running awl
skwritan
old skratch of aitch
upon its bach licht contree
hearth like herm
is hollow
to the smoulderm
a tight is
a loot sys
the coat of arms alchali
its bestiary multiplicand
grave are pirates
in their magical skeleton dresses
riding wild haired
into the maws
of giants made of birds
troth (tooth)
hirn (horn)
task (tusk)
clue (claw)
pew (paw)
sicker (sucker)
book (beak)
stranger (stinger)
venal (venom)
electrum!
for crossbow
to forehead
aft bore
into the meaner wolp
NEMON!
NOUMON!
NU MENU!
for little
singing hoses
beak puppets clacking
gas frick facking
the will
moves in a burning
and reproach
as pictured in plaster
supra-nym am aldoror
aroows of hooney
myths and vultures of substantialized forms
the sweet flavored swimmer
takes to a spectral order of liquid
inside a mirrored and flexible shell
labors
and labrys
"Hugo" "Syntaxis"
Hue go. Shit happens.
Shitaxis.
Synappens.
Snappins.
Snippans.
harmony
external
to the ordinary
daily endoscopy
of its lazy
prophetic unconscious.
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Labrys was a blast to look up. As always, you lead me interestingly astray.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the poem -
PG