now
pushed out on the road
alone
at last the earth
all around within the sound
of crowds too sure they are separating
too single minded to obey
one another
now
and the vehicle
leafing out in all its ravenous splendor
a spell which fell to wing ordained by jumble
and that sun which icarus sought
was the earth below
and myth the opposite
of thought
a wick rune silent through the tallow
nothing hollow, nothing stuffed
for syntaxidermy wills this one
for a bird, or middle window
raised up as the good gloss
or spukschloss
o the beauty of straw
or grasshopper hammock mustache la
guitarling langue la darling
the pushkin out on the road
encountering zamyatin's oui
diogenes to the two-headed alexandrians
the cynic of piss
who sleeps in the bathtub of cybernetics
lullabyed by talking dogs
and plato preaching revolution without end
they cannot fix
the breach unto the fix-ed stare
what begins in breaking bread
the storm
all golden and holy the robots descended
valkyrie leaves in the forge of naked jangal
pan-ther(m
onth as boo(n
in grue
old prole dirt let the confection chatter up
and pet the womb
its soft rose
and thorn in bloom
fragrant scarecrows
drift to gulfstream silver
stuffed with petals
and are caught in nets
between the spires
and spasm with desire
purple tears
where a crow's head bleed
for syntaxidermy wills this one
for a bird, or middle window
raised up as the good gloss
no desires
but in things
no desires
but in things
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