the rubricating louver

in the hose's glow
the silver chattel-fish rush by
nay by nay
glower by glower
their fel manes
to torture yellow tuffs
the scooped out language
of the pensive cloud

the hose is frictionless
or all friction and
our delight turns tightly
wound about its core
and things blossom
are born and destroyed
chattel longing
in the loose rush
from the hose

again
"horned bull acid dolphin"
is checked against the original manuscript
which says 'marchurial' (fraction-carte)
and then their teeth all bite down
on the good parts
of the baroness lictor longicornis


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