'I am Lautreamont' he cried
and the tears were doll heads
driving motorcars
When she was young
all her violence
was contained in images
then later
in people
the king of the empire
[memory loss]
said
my golden foot scepter
is disappearing
[scene of furniture shooting out of the windows and doors]
in slow motion
alphabetically
in felt
with rabbits sitting on top
with solid silver
eyeballs
that see the
kai
yo
tease
[splursh, spwosh, hungrrrnym, minoumn]
war is social sculpture
bolitics is applied piology
[follicles within the crust]
Versailles treaty, or
AI retrovirus?
otherwise known as
P.O.E.M.
[What are years, in Venice?]
horse tapping.
El Cid for celled,
and orichalchi for
chaldean orchid:
In R.D. Laing,
the final mad(e)ness
is reasoned, for
as with Earth, there
is no intentional obscurity,
only actual, or
two beaming knot destroyers,
dig ordia.