Tuesday, April 21, 2020

its mind would lure a rumpled gumb brone hent


(to be read in the manner of dylan thomas)

two thousand years
of soggy phoenician
phosphorous candle xylophones
and who but hootzanna izture saunas
hiss and burn their thremblems
on the hare
of veristic busts
a reef for wrens
and flux

to wren love
of morning singing
ladle handle is

phosphorous candle
to light the dark hand
of transparent castle
where thorns quoth the cuffs
of dusty brooding gumbs

quod pequots quoth qliphoth's thoth
a meaning whereby
the veristic bust
become more stylized
by elaborated dwellings
who wood chaunt
a gut jongleur's brone
pronto clag-lure
a cloaglichurn?

are nude gumbs
the skins of brones?
embrace your innard's
mage slaves who
marinates in what
what marinates
in where

how or howl is low
meandering beach trench
in which the dawn
snake clerestory windows
kiss eye-level surf
to blindfold justice's
venus this plaintiff

venus deef beachbum
cleechnik glasshopper
spiral ring glass
to wishbone nose-mask
tuning fork of optical
beak eye reader:

a night that began
at the establishment
of Monsieur Peychaud,
where the Sazeracs,
though said to've been
invented there, were
not a patch, it seemed
to Reef

in the wreef of wrennes
the coloured quotation has
some mustache of minnesingers
would dust the foaming rule

the foaming road
atop a glassy finger
i'll milk a high gur stain
there's sugar in its blood
and diamonds on its dingle
and from the foaming rood
in the wreef of fins
i'll walk like a gorilla
on hands and feet
made of foaming
and veristic busts
of carved and lonely streets
heidelburg'd with veristic busts
clutched by hands and feet
of diamond foaming gorillas
whose thoughts
are nude gumbs

so that you
i heave into this idolatrous cattle
of busts and jaunty london bridge apartments
all the fulgurites i can muster
and a trachea of fulgurite apartments will be my
unconscious staphe
sunk as clerestory trenches
in the beach of sky blue sand

shall be the sugar for my blood
the wrennes in these reefs
of sylvan sea glass
the green and hairy
branching coder

is eye level to the surf
rank with gavels
of powderwigged crabs
made of veristic busts
clutching its hen broned
clud-dingled clapper
quods what files all this
as some integrument



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