Saturday, April 30, 2011
Fruitless Moab, Grondwanna Blurtlet Schizygene
sitting nude like a bell ringer in white gloves
on a tall wooden giraffe
the Hanseatic nerve ending
Blowfeldt
Gomringer
peanut butter among the natives
pointing up to where the superstructure
pipped its squirrel warninged
wreathe of pomegranate sores
a tall white suited
white tied man
in a white top hat
his body a cluster of sapphires
dribbling sugar tit
for hummingbirds
through invisible fissures
pressured air lens
a metaphor
for the vague
and regal replacement
of the flipping coin
with optical token
convex, or
concave
or fly's eye
worn on the toe
of a kid skin scuffing box
for toast
stoa to be like umbilical
and sequined with lenses
gently swaying hose
what what
or
what what
painting by jason traeger
Friday, April 29, 2011
Some Fairly Bad April Afternoon Haiku from North Texas
Wildfire has emptied
state hospital of kichigai
kamikazi dragonfly to local pond
aging mother in-law driving home
disobeys constable how shameful
the gun pointed at old women
pampered dog rescued
chubby dungeon dragon nurse
dog also chubby, gamey
brother in-law hero
wind blows hot across mesquite
empty old booby hatch
kichigai sad scratching on lawn
some look up around mutter
see great orange skeleton wrestling a hog
firemen stand in hot smoky wind
speaking on cellphones courteously
rural fireplugs painted many different colors
state hospital of kichigai
kamikazi dragonfly to local pond
aging mother in-law driving home
disobeys constable how shameful
the gun pointed at old women
pampered dog rescued
chubby dungeon dragon nurse
dog also chubby, gamey
brother in-law hero
wind blows hot across mesquite
empty old booby hatch
kichigai sad scratching on lawn
some look up around mutter
see great orange skeleton wrestling a hog
firemen stand in hot smoky wind
speaking on cellphones courteously
rural fireplugs painted many different colors
Communication within a species is most effective when it is exclusive, so it is beneficial to recognize signals from your own kind and exclude those made by others. Some fish species living in muddy rivers overcome the challenge of living in a low-visibility environment by electrical signaling. While studying the distinctive patterns of discharges from African electrical fish, Carlson et al. (p. 583) discovered that the evolution of key sensory processing regions in the brain allowed for rapid diversification in one group but was minimal in a closely related group that had diverged prior to the evolution of the sensory innovations. Species within the diversified clade possess receptor morphology that is more efficient at transmitting and discerning complex electric signals than those of the less diverse group, implying that key innovations in brain development can lead to speciation because of improved perception and species recognition. Wireless aquatic signalling and packet exchange has also become important in our contemporary milieu of free-swimming eternal silicon brain tadpoles. As external receptor sites read the viral plankton, data pathways may become engorged with virtual chatterlings whose pressure amplitudes are wont to become transversal pleasure amplitudes, thus giving rise to the wireless electrical packet exchange we all now so enjoy!
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Putting the F in Friedel-Crafts
The Friedel-Crafts class of reactions, among the oldest and most broadly applied in organic chemistry, form carbon-carbon bonds between aromatic rings and a variety of non-aromatic substituents, such as alkyl groups. Generally, a metal complex is used to activate chlorinated or brominated precursors of these substituents, but by using silicon-based reagents to activate a fluorinated precursor, Allemann et al. (p. 574) extend the reaction to coupling of two different aromatic sites, leading to efficient formation of elaborate polycyclic structures. The method relies on the unusual strength of silicon-fluorine bonds as a driving force. It has also led to other novel applications in the production and enhancement of our common free-swimming and aromatic brains. The rich and synthetic aromas of our fragrant immortal silicon brain tadpoles, and their spermatazoan propulsion unit upscaling are a direct result and testimonial to the Freidel-Crafts class of reactions, and many others on the long road to our contemporary free-swimming eternal perfumed glass brain sperm embodiment, and the passing from forced labor and synthetic lack into synthetic natural excess and ecological analogs. Grasping for natural and sustainable gaps in traditional ecosystems, the human species is now able to live as just another fish, bird or monkey, and our culture, and knowledge has been rendered into viral plankton. The sea, like a great library is now a general ovirepositor of memic flux data.
The Deep Possibilities of a Morally Inflected Literature.
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Cynic
I remember Professor Vaughn would often say,
It is odd that they do not recognize in me
what they have followed reverently for centuries,
namely a simple translation of buddhism's central
tenet, that all life is suffering, for I would often say,
and took it as a hologram for the kit and kaboodle
of my work: As far as ideas go in the universe, "life"
was never a particularly "good" one.
And barring this simple recognition, he would further
plurse and himphthel, "Complexity is itself simple, for what
possible purpose (...) [does it go].. It is no wonder, the Sumerians called
their temples Ziggurats, or waiting rooms".
Blasted, and useless, this unprecious beaker
awaits its masterpiece conclusion: exact size, shape,
and constitution, how uplifting...
And the one thing which made it rich, it's superlative uniqueness
was found cast out in the gutter by every tradition.
I too, shall build my house on the rock of avarice, since mind
or lie alike give forth in bountiful parasite:
What fuel is there to read against an actual knowledge of the truth?
Only love.
like that for a retarded child
who blows bubbles in the starlight
and feels only the lips
contentionless
and wetly blathering.
Every Angel fears the Innocence in Idiocy.
It is odd that they do not recognize in me
what they have followed reverently for centuries,
namely a simple translation of buddhism's central
tenet, that all life is suffering, for I would often say,
and took it as a hologram for the kit and kaboodle
of my work: As far as ideas go in the universe, "life"
was never a particularly "good" one.
And barring this simple recognition, he would further
plurse and himphthel, "Complexity is itself simple, for what
possible purpose (...) [does it go].. It is no wonder, the Sumerians called
their temples Ziggurats, or waiting rooms".
Blasted, and useless, this unprecious beaker
awaits its masterpiece conclusion: exact size, shape,
and constitution, how uplifting...
And the one thing which made it rich, it's superlative uniqueness
was found cast out in the gutter by every tradition.
I too, shall build my house on the rock of avarice, since mind
or lie alike give forth in bountiful parasite:
What fuel is there to read against an actual knowledge of the truth?
Only love.
like that for a retarded child
who blows bubbles in the starlight
and feels only the lips
contentionless
and wetly blathering.
Every Angel fears the Innocence in Idiocy.
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pollen polyad prothymoumenon thrill nothing aidoumenos mantefomenoi
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en ikon'd ene and then of the body diexiasin en amῃgepῃ of love and any
of its poorest he filikoos at Cyzicus and the sophists This is clear
the he and the eideiein who were called of the body near Jena gignetai
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us hear envisioned the tech and hand the Self But as per formance After
theatrois any such completely divided by the pepontha of the citizens
toward Moscow and According to the terms much Edeonto hearing this that?
that he emmelestera to these reasons although neither of evadizon's major
voices in the tech and atechnos their s's to come and lexis essential
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the excellent orator malakotera exerryike of cunning bred, nice old men
under me, over there ᾠdin tragῳdias dietrivon Of the foundation Of the
vomiter But as the Ariones Of the me ; and in the further qualification,
then, and he, exeinai or Zeus in the EI and to men trischiliois left say
often, because it tῇ ment of wiser men say, but many of those that were
ever epithymein pany and experienced fygῇ
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bodies me the syngignesthai And achthomenou any way and everyone willing
katelthein and what memory while that parties on account of them, then,
very quickly onwards and provided, prothymoumenon thrill This study
embarrassed Easter States But nor metavolin of the current the public
orontai particular its makarizousi on account of the man scrub nor poets
life and thoroughly pimelis out that, how hypocrites to me perhaps more so
than his bold UT alin1 3 cm ego Sea, while strong, Tina ᾄsantos and happiness
and to partake en essential, or would, but HE agar of these particular
the many things peironenon iamveia, and nevertheless possessing Like the
others, oimai, however now it this defect courage. eimi such an advantage
herd the parliament. and the gar iken spite of the current then and oimai
ancient speaking snailmeat makarizousi
-Mot Raca of Morocco
Sir Urgy To Podalamia: Nostra Lingua Longis Navibus...
essentially wormatick
the measondue, its reason due,
towards earth the latched catch fed on
meson maslin kettle or
pod henry to a tusser straight face auger
poculiform swingle
said to abhor, lo
vacuum
swindle's first blow wages
essentially wordamic the meson dieux, its orrhoschist mathorschadow
to found, or
ortrowel the radiant delta what pod henry meason fewed
latched into a ketch
moorbedpan and ortstein for heavenly homage
on
Henry Podzol, and the twin Ornery
his rustic Ortygian eremous
Trachistein upon the torch-lit nipple jewels
how slow
how solemn
but Ornery chases silver into filigree
junty and sterlin as a cheese photographer pillingrew with
L'Oryctérope du Cap
laced silver holds sap
and makes a lens, my friend
These dour, but ultimately
Mose
people
are Wernerites
and plagates to concern any
oblique and rhombic prism
th' wormatic ensac'd
The Wernerite Ornery exists too! (fired!)
To wit (or in graffito res):
That Mod Littorella is a Plantagenet Genius!
a pagus sussed between sanity and lore
strange mulcatives imbound
Serula
Serula Serula
a lesser-toothed diver
fetches pearls up
from black laud tray (he brend hem thorow Irren & stell)
Polleus Pod Henry
and Caxton, the white rod
salvenlampia
so here are the snaking jaw tethers
sew at will upon the ered lond
for ants in a spoon vagina
moribund the rainbow vegetable
and adlubescence
return
marvels to rehearse transparency
?a kynic q?
the measondue, its reason due,
towards earth the latched catch fed on
meson maslin kettle or
pod henry to a tusser straight face auger
poculiform swingle
said to abhor, lo
vacuum
swindle's first blow wages
essentially wordamic the meson dieux, its orrhoschist mathorschadow
to found, or
ortrowel the radiant delta what pod henry meason fewed
latched into a ketch
moorbedpan and ortstein for heavenly homage
on
Henry Podzol, and the twin Ornery
his rustic Ortygian eremous
Trachistein upon the torch-lit nipple jewels
how slow
how solemn
but Ornery chases silver into filigree
junty and sterlin as a cheese photographer pillingrew with
L'Oryctérope du Cap
laced silver holds sap
and makes a lens, my friend
These dour, but ultimately
Mose
people
are Wernerites
and plagates to concern any
oblique and rhombic prism
th' wormatic ensac'd
The Wernerite Ornery exists too! (fired!)
To wit (or in graffito res):
That Mod Littorella is a Plantagenet Genius!
a pagus sussed between sanity and lore
strange mulcatives imbound
Serula
Serula Serula
a lesser-toothed diver
fetches pearls up
from black laud tray (he brend hem thorow Irren & stell)
Polleus Pod Henry
and Caxton, the white rod
salvenlampia
so here are the snaking jaw tethers
sew at will upon the ered lond
for ants in a spoon vagina
moribund the rainbow vegetable
and adlubescence
return
marvels to rehearse transparency
?a kynic q?
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Staked and Rising Fine (Buttercups of Delphi Romance)
dog red mogollon boxer cave boxer to hop light limnal hymnal buried under hot leaves the hand fires funked uy uy uru guy gum belt the brine pelt's sophotoolu haba obba longueur say stay til the party's over we've got this sheepskin a private cooler the good stuff i've saved until the squares nod off under high white screech of torn star shower equipment getting on lower out or down we seem them leprachauns for a rumple seat personal hovering acorns they make a halo for old sticky beard on a camping jag lucky strikes the boxer hard head of red boxer cave stretch mogollon terrible assyrian powers unleashed upon the frial lien levant teen garde arabic neon cool we take sebsi near pierce arrow icon indian head pontiac old watches they viewed in candle andlelight who keeps the timing with the tomtom 6 9 6 9 6 9 6 9 6 9 6 9 6 9 6 9 6 9 MOGOLLON RED He gives an interesting history of interest in the experimental saying experiments should rely on many things not acceptable even in the far distant future. the value of an experiment may never be proven not for all time say upanishad garden hose neon intestine TIME PLAIN CAVE RED bug zapper money clip the wooden fruit basket partay again repeat and gargle the purple metallic mercury into tulip cups once frozen now thaw upon ichor transfuseful okapi tongues in the topkapi palace sat staring at this heavy stone scrollwork some six stories up imagining tawny bat people fucking their hot jittering bodies like icons laid on a grid one tapped the remains my savior is laid out in the cotton gin he pulled me from the smoking hulk but he himself could not be saved i make a thing like black concrete should enter the contest careful careful it has the lay progression softened unto many let leaches enact the secret knowledge in their mouth parts all Mogollon is red and thick with boxing caves the rebelling comes in waves gravitation is the beginning and gravitation is the end all earthly bodies kneel to gravitation thus is the soliloquy of Prof. Daniel Vaughn who looks so Andrew Jackson and down in the mouth to a rail splitter, how does such a handsome carpetbagger get by with such a rumply hat his tongue from smoking like a brown mouse behind the door as all of Rome is burning Nero does not fiddle but watches a strange caterpillar lap wine from a wide flat dish its head reminds one of Hermes the gladiator: Oh Gravitation, thou art a voice out of the beyond and are other forces are but echoes Bjorn could call it but the whole tide not t but inudible the being picked up the metal boat as if it were paper you remember these factless beings who filled the comics with their hearty smell for to comprehend the homely knife to give out belchless fine mint into a summery picture how perfect and soft the green petals flame there could it be that the burning bush never combusted but sat in transcendent tensility a branching equation whose nature murks the saucer unto untuition no great magi female or man would stir beyond the red whole nature of its remarking lane raise up your paws mr mrs paw paw paddle universe paddle wholly on yer own
Cheers Naarden!
Just noticed I got a hit from the town of Naarden (another fave theme here ie Der Narrenvolk)
which is the birthplace of Bertil Schmüll. Check out one of Bertil's engravings..
which is the birthplace of Bertil Schmüll. Check out one of Bertil's engravings..
which are available here at reasonable prices it seems..
This chap is a master engraver, and Naarden looks
amazing!
Meambling Around Big D in a Brain-Coloured B'Mer
Yesterday, I was blessed with a little rediscovery of sorts, a sly little bookshop whose name shall remain unknown because it is to be my happy hunting ground. For naught shy of nothing I picked up yesterday among many others, L.C. Breunig's _The Cubist Poets in Paris: An Anthology_
and was rewarded even before I opened the book to a line of singular syntaxial heraldry. This, in large bold letters filling the entire back cover, all of it.
THE SUN IS IN
THE STAIRCASE
FOR INFORMATION
CONTACT THE WINE
MERCHANT DOWN
THE ROAD
and right about after contact the wine it says in relative miniature 'After Placard Poem by Pierre Albert-Birot'. Now I haven't read that yet, but this looks to be a treasure of trove of Syntaxis-related troppings.
And I know it is sort of lame to only read things seemingly only in this way, and I don't always when I am reading, but it's like a theme on the blog, and I like the theme, so.. Anyhoo, there is a very odd, and not completely ineloquent poem by Jean Cocteau which castes syntaxis into a magical relief. Cocteau is one of the first media artists I can think of who has his own compartmentalized poet on board. And like a film or a ship, Cocteau himself is a cast of characters. The poem itself is perhaps as good a posterchild for the syntaxis movement as any, and its conflation of inner and outet movements and places begins right from the titular enunciata: The Cape of Good Hope. And what throws it perhaps into one of my own recent discussions upon the translation and variety of the art of syntaxial thought, ie thought thinking thoughts, and this essay I inserted about non-genre literature is this italicized qualification:
A rough draft
for an ars poetica
And so with this grandee beginning, you'd think there would be all kinds of amazingly modernist surface and there is, but there is also the distinct pongue of the weirdo. Check this out, and tell me if it doesn't sound like jellybean weirdo:
and
there
sleeps
deep poetry
The mirror-paneled wardrobe washing down ice-floes
the little eskimo girl
dreaming
in a heap
of moist negroes
her nose was
flattened
against the window-pane of dreary Christmases
Now that is fairly challenging as a line, and the tension of expectations
that Cocteau sets up is great, nose pressed up, as if excitement and dreariness
are exchanged, or in thematic terms, the grotesque as represented by things like
the world turned upside down, the topsy turvy idea.. at any rate.
dreaming in a heap of moist negroes
is certainly premium pond farm pesto for your crunchy and toast-like cortext-liner.
There are many such nods to oddity and wonder in the piece, and many toward
directly naming syntaxis as the universal principle which transcends order and chaos
and is human embodiment itself, but how absurdly and distractedly it is done. this is
so good:
it's your foot
of attentive satin
that I place in position
pink
tightrope walker
sucked up by the void
to the left to the right
the god gives a shake
and I walk
toward the other side
with infinite precaution
In a way it is about reading, but it is also about following the single line
that is the single life, and single circumstance, the single and universal line
that is life.
At any rate, there are lots of wonderful poems in the book, and I think they presage in many ways,
many of the non-mimetic effects or narrative-odd stances of people like Clark Coolidge, and Jackson Maclow, and the best ones in the collection read like a cubist collage should work. Pierre Driu La Rochelle's poem Tennis is wonderful, and begins with a potent ( i wrote poetant) image
Naked clarity
Whiteness that strip off
Lines
This line was for me the removal of the lines of the tennis court which really resonates into something like
game without lines loses internal categories becomes symbolic play
poem as words of wordlessness
tennis as ritualized dialectic, rhythmic
transformative, physicality as intention
to reveal the foci of intention..
Anyway, it is a great poem, and glad I found the book.
I also picked up a book by (and forgive my lack of diacritics)
Sandor Weores and Ferenc Juhasz.
This is a very interesting book, and I think tomorrow
I will enter in one of its weirdo poems from each author.
One is called
Coolie.
The other
I don't know
I may put in a section from
The Rainbow-Coloured Whale
These guys are a mixed bag,
but Coolie has "bean"..
and was rewarded even before I opened the book to a line of singular syntaxial heraldry. This, in large bold letters filling the entire back cover, all of it.
THE SUN IS IN
THE STAIRCASE
FOR INFORMATION
CONTACT THE WINE
MERCHANT DOWN
THE ROAD
and right about after contact the wine it says in relative miniature 'After Placard Poem by Pierre Albert-Birot'. Now I haven't read that yet, but this looks to be a treasure of trove of Syntaxis-related troppings.
And I know it is sort of lame to only read things seemingly only in this way, and I don't always when I am reading, but it's like a theme on the blog, and I like the theme, so.. Anyhoo, there is a very odd, and not completely ineloquent poem by Jean Cocteau which castes syntaxis into a magical relief. Cocteau is one of the first media artists I can think of who has his own compartmentalized poet on board. And like a film or a ship, Cocteau himself is a cast of characters. The poem itself is perhaps as good a posterchild for the syntaxis movement as any, and its conflation of inner and outet movements and places begins right from the titular enunciata: The Cape of Good Hope. And what throws it perhaps into one of my own recent discussions upon the translation and variety of the art of syntaxial thought, ie thought thinking thoughts, and this essay I inserted about non-genre literature is this italicized qualification:
A rough draft
for an ars poetica
And so with this grandee beginning, you'd think there would be all kinds of amazingly modernist surface and there is, but there is also the distinct pongue of the weirdo. Check this out, and tell me if it doesn't sound like jellybean weirdo:
and
there
sleeps
deep poetry
The mirror-paneled wardrobe washing down ice-floes
the little eskimo girl
dreaming
in a heap
of moist negroes
her nose was
flattened
against the window-pane of dreary Christmases
Now that is fairly challenging as a line, and the tension of expectations
that Cocteau sets up is great, nose pressed up, as if excitement and dreariness
are exchanged, or in thematic terms, the grotesque as represented by things like
the world turned upside down, the topsy turvy idea.. at any rate.
dreaming in a heap of moist negroes
is certainly premium pond farm pesto for your crunchy and toast-like cortext-liner.
There are many such nods to oddity and wonder in the piece, and many toward
directly naming syntaxis as the universal principle which transcends order and chaos
and is human embodiment itself, but how absurdly and distractedly it is done. this is
so good:
it's your foot
of attentive satin
that I place in position
pink
tightrope walker
sucked up by the void
to the left to the right
the god gives a shake
and I walk
toward the other side
with infinite precaution
In a way it is about reading, but it is also about following the single line
that is the single life, and single circumstance, the single and universal line
that is life.
At any rate, there are lots of wonderful poems in the book, and I think they presage in many ways,
many of the non-mimetic effects or narrative-odd stances of people like Clark Coolidge, and Jackson Maclow, and the best ones in the collection read like a cubist collage should work. Pierre Driu La Rochelle's poem Tennis is wonderful, and begins with a potent ( i wrote poetant) image
Naked clarity
Whiteness that strip off
Lines
This line was for me the removal of the lines of the tennis court which really resonates into something like
game without lines loses internal categories becomes symbolic play
poem as words of wordlessness
tennis as ritualized dialectic, rhythmic
transformative, physicality as intention
to reveal the foci of intention..
Anyway, it is a great poem, and glad I found the book.
I also picked up a book by (and forgive my lack of diacritics)
Sandor Weores and Ferenc Juhasz.
This is a very interesting book, and I think tomorrow
I will enter in one of its weirdo poems from each author.
One is called
Coolie.
The other
I don't know
I may put in a section from
The Rainbow-Coloured Whale
These guys are a mixed bag,
but Coolie has "bean"..
Do You Know Antler? I've Never Met Him.
eros synchretic connestoga stoa
the FBI takes MAX ERNST
to get him to rat out that
COMMIE MATTA
sierra nevada pale ale
you like it
you like it
it's the rabbit's red britches
popeye and freud become one
sit under medusa scalp umbrella
solar power snake flutes lovingly
tenderize the air
Freudye, or Popoid?
Who smokes this connestoga pipe
which I imagine has cousins
with the spray cans.
you like it
you like it
little Sindhbad and Pegeen
whiskey splashed in Peggy's eyes
the place in all its wonders
and disappointments
perk would might appear
the hutch of its green electric saddle to flutter
as space to be structured like the unconscious
the rabbit's red britches
technology ology ology
looks denouement
toward the proud and twilight
hinther
no curbing excess
lack or other
perfect square tiles
come arcing softly down the slope
stair well
howdoya like that
we'll go up nesting in red oak
toward the coolest 11
wind chipper and thristly through
Ailanthus altissima
the rabbit in roller skates
heark heard the oaken flute dodo dodona
dodo
no curb
grass pecking
the updraft
connestoga sky snake kite undulates
we'd sit in the head
in the rectango lure box
where the eyes one whirred
whirredenly
surtangent
upside down we come sauntering out of the upperlip
through a keyhole
and go write on walking upside down
up the sweeping staircase of nostril's
downy edge
MAX ERNST BIRD MAN
BIRD SAVIOR
he laughs at our red pants
he stamps when the seals
come horking up like a plough
of brown satin foam
Franciscan Hair Cuts –
Cincinnati Beauty
a sleek mahogany barque
bears a steel orb
like an onion
and knights in silver velvet
man the long tongued rudder
some find leaf shapes
in the circuitry
some find ancient wasps
in the amber rollerskate wheels
the FBI takes MAX ERNST
to get him to rat out that
COMMIE MATTA
sierra nevada pale ale
you like it
you like it
it's the rabbit's red britches
popeye and freud become one
sit under medusa scalp umbrella
solar power snake flutes lovingly
tenderize the air
Freudye, or Popoid?
Who smokes this connestoga pipe
which I imagine has cousins
with the spray cans.
you like it
you like it
little Sindhbad and Pegeen
whiskey splashed in Peggy's eyes
the place in all its wonders
and disappointments
perk would might appear
the hutch of its green electric saddle to flutter
as space to be structured like the unconscious
the rabbit's red britches
technology ology ology
looks denouement
toward the proud and twilight
hinther
no curbing excess
lack or other
perfect square tiles
come arcing softly down the slope
stair well
howdoya like that
we'll go up nesting in red oak
toward the coolest 11
wind chipper and thristly through
Ailanthus altissima
the rabbit in roller skates
heark heard the oaken flute dodo dodona
dodo
no curb
grass pecking
the updraft
connestoga sky snake kite undulates
we'd sit in the head
in the rectango lure box
where the eyes one whirred
whirredenly
surtangent
upside down we come sauntering out of the upperlip
through a keyhole
and go write on walking upside down
up the sweeping staircase of nostril's
downy edge
MAX ERNST BIRD MAN
BIRD SAVIOR
he laughs at our red pants
he stamps when the seals
come horking up like a plough
of brown satin foam
Franciscan Hair Cuts –
Cincinnati Beauty
a sleek mahogany barque
bears a steel orb
like an onion
and knights in silver velvet
man the long tongued rudder
some find leaf shapes
in the circuitry
some find ancient wasps
in the amber rollerskate wheels
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
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