pazyryk-shaw brothers invade garocamion fern depot

garocamion

in the east of it there are pale green bricks

ferns seen through milk windows

the brothers arrive

with betelgeuse or romania

in their tall-domed wide-brimmed

cubist jekyll-hydes

perhaps their other gender is attached

but one of them is syringing

in the green and pink cross-lit

arroyo crotch

one of them is lifting

the pachyderm hedgehog scorpion

for an island emblem

a truck yard seen from above

these drunken spies

doing turbid exercises

in the all wood village

saluting berried antlers

which meander among the snaking mounds

which lead down to the paradises

of matching linen exercise pants

in the valleys

dogs that pull bread ovens

to the edge of the snow

to play guitars there

inside a rose-scented tattoo

of espionage to camel brides

garocamion

a spider web scab

and their dried white telepaths

log pyramids their game butter

particolored

they decorate their roughly shaped foil beards

with mummy birds dipped in camphor

and dawn the heavy alabaster shoulders

from the ballast tanks

junk and tangled fluff

pulled out of the pump traps

in their doll mazes

make bugles

philopony and ferns forever!

John Ford

its C-chest wears a gourd for a head
and its C-mouth sticks out its crab-claw tongue
for the legs, its heart
now open (reclining)
a word for odalisque
adder risk and pesky stratigrapony
emotion most most primitive
and most advanced
however it reclines
and how long its glance will last
squirrel vishnu umbrella snake tale
perched high in electrical jumbles
something like a hero wine
maudlin
industrial

a folded pole

behold
its branching goat horn dong
and seed flat chassis head
is replicating in the pond
upon a broad flat purple stone
a ring lures digamma to the ped
behold

its thing cry is missing
in the shell
where belches remain
guffing crone beaked cornelians
from their birth fluff
with ebony knuckles
bright down the root hinges
where the licorice poors out
into the blurred pleat
behold

the ape cube crashes
its being was to kite clacked castanets
a clitoris salamander
carved out its ghristmas dole dugout mute
the glamour sphered atlas adze
will mate with verbal utensil mead
o grooves will hrithilikioi
the pecking pyramid gruel
behold

and seed flat chassis head
rap the rod and stand
upon a broad flat purple stone
its thing cry is in the shell
the ape cube pleats
the graven well
behold

Sans titre (La Vie de Chateau)