wad wood woe

i am corn
in the lay of hawaiian
demon birds
this emblem
my rotary ratchet tooth
gill navel mole
is all the corn
of your subtle hatchet
of your symbphony
eent ain't grammar
spear shucks skull
this paliopy together still
condensation reigns
and all the symbols
and the actions
are in lay there
their tiki faces
are the gravel of the keystone's
nectarine gizzard
for the reliquery of its facelong keddith
pre-veils (haitoothed and haisawy swaybracked)
we have seen them pickled
and mummified
deified shredded
and beatific beyond these words
which lay
at your feet
in the cold and melting hawaii
blue lava tongue halo iced
where swarms of humanoid salamanders
form giants
which wade in the ocean
singing praises (gondola ear tops balance)
to sinking concentric circus lao air staircases
of weeping gem snails
their gooey insides
the obcocked heaming
of a snide bell
piebald transparent and black
heaving with radiations