When Thou Seest an Eagle (in an organical perception)

lucky as the camphor drum an inflated toroid played by ten adjacent beaver tails the metric clock for what botany forgot luck in its oldest boeotian polymnia translates according to flute song into various cattle wearing masks of living flowers ridden by stick effigies which are themselves written by children whose thumbs are no longer opposing but fall in line with the unificatory split the horns of consecration blaring above the leaping hornamental explanosions their gaits primed to exploit the verd verity as grace will pivot tightly on its axes to miss the hiss of errows where they quill arguments arising in the descent of integuments Alexander opening the frail boxes of Bactria and Sogdiana and Sandracottus the Massagetae and Scythians agaze at Clitus' red star mole motley the tracing of vulgar letters coarse sensual enjoyment raised to the power of Etiolions (crow-wish black, owl-wish white) graft practiced by mixed peoples upon jumbles sea dice stretched into wavering strings Perseus in Rome made to drink salty wine saw electricity dancing between the outstretched toes of children which gave him strong visions of a beautiful head composed of peoples who would not speak to each other the stain whose shampoo holds forth the adage that thought itself in whole is divine but that its various laufteilen and lautfusus are but alternating and albino pangolin whose every other scale is emerald

Cockwok Syringe

in their lightness sly humor and tragicomic refusal to accept the conventions of heroism or social obligation the fedoras rose to the surface of the pond and were greeted by canned air and canned heat ginx soop the bald clown hung up his overcoat with its sad bloody rubber eyeball cufflinks stolen from a film which Kharms called harm and charm so that apples and oranges watch him more closely tonsil halo the grapes were dirty fat globules of formless flocund code surrounded the drunken god like a boat a boat of grapes each grape a spherical cinema an alchemical retort to the poem a corkscrew rung medusa labret Teilnehmende Beobachtung was calmly organizing her shoes when the bright solar silhouette entered her room Its heat was terrifying the sound deafening This faceless sexless sunbeast was a tyranny greater than perception could bear and yet just then she discovered the missing pumps and quickly snatched them to her ears her face her breasts anything to block the horrible screaming caloric madness which provided her joyous discovery elucubravisses spare the hare its pear legs linger under Ubu Hasenpfeffers its great and pasty multicoloured claws rip and tear the golden pipe-organ fleece until a dark molten silhouette of rats erects itself erects its long curving beak erects its huge and wide brimmed hat ini kanak-kanak lelaki jijik telah menewaskan hidup bergelandangan yang mati dengan botol bir untuk kegembiraan semata-mata ia

Starbuck

the lotus eaters, yes

bottomless conspiracy

it looks as if they'll be running into 

futon poisoning

Cassiopeia with tattoo 

riding a daggot

bright the yellow exclamation

blind the salamander

in the drill

which surrounds the endless feasting

but to go to school on a summer morn

O! it drives all joy away

fendless amaze to tailkick ollie

folly is an endless maze

and nowhere are Rameau's keen powers

more in evidence than in his analysis

of the achievement of his rivals

there is Salmagundi served every night

in the halls of Siegmaringen

surely marmosets cartoon nimbus

before a ceramic volition of sky

figures fit together not in a game

but in a fancy

innavigable waterfalls and torrents 

crossing each other feitizo

feythetic a teasy green

its wild machine tyranny regarded 

as no wrong and cannibalism

ipso facto the surface 

of a mirror's prong

skrida skrida

down into sculpted garden ovules

Toshigami owl peg mastheads

for tents with incense spines

the oxhides accord at dawn

in a cold glass monolith

and so here is my rebellion
to create no children
and to live until I die
the earth is of poor design
and life but a sweet dream
without function
its poorest idiocy
results only in beauty
and the fools who weep for it
are surely its slaves
we can all find lurid pictures
of smirking fungus pilots
reigning elegant and erotic waspids
thistle samurais
women who crave child-bearing
and cannot see that every skull
is but a bubble in a boiling cauldron
whose sole spiritual message
is the continuance
of a weird incantatory voice
as if the sticks that are burning
have grown addicted to the flame

beyond the veil
there is only
the flower of building
wisps that construct
and are constructed
on no avail
of nous a vale

a volley
a trumbode
a farewell

let their choirs attempt
to even render
this old and rustic bottle
this cork of stir
this golden vibrating larynx
which aurums forth the ape
in a mystic cave
where dreams of bulls
and flowers
copulate in the sea

no rainbow phallus zeppelins will you see
my destitute and pondery wogs
nothing but a yanking
and a scree
and a world of yapping dogs

neeklairvo gurthuni
aand bok of chayne

American Projectile Company of Lynn Massachusetts

Sir Hiram Stevens Maxim
inventor of the machine gun
and the asthma inhaler
had a son who was a radio
personality and the inventor
of the rotary spark-gap transmitter
called Old Betsy

A Hilti DD350 wall-mounted drill
was used in the Hatton Garden heist
where some 60 million
pounds worth of gems were taken
from a lung-like structure

frieze is a contemporary art magazine
published eight times a year
from London

Grog Belts

fooster skrælingi goldtongue
snow grows fyxin whorlboot toldsun
takuvugut a saucer brain salome'
mine minne mond mon igdlorssualik starfoth
guth hoph foppin gut flinch shoe
poor pell inuts emerald
a knu ski
a wiri yoked bleck coral
jeeth these mossy innard wondows their kumph ire glode poles
and hide up the wimmen in seal thor fell gold
and trumboed its disraelrab
cards with lemmings
and curly chimney frass
their delicate powdery paper thin telephone pastries
ruling the county organ fetish wig festival's
gye whipey punea
the crystal vampire neanderthal of puglia
washing its bress
there a milkcae vomi tunits
errorheads
they kiss along the scree
for epiphanee op an epist

doongerwadi

giorgio joyce was in trouble
his wife helen had gone mad
and was rushing around paris
with two blue persian kittens
which she took everywhere
in order to attract attention

she was having an affair
with a house painter in the country
and also tried to seduce
every man she metier

a vase is a cold laminar orifice
made warm by haptic dancers
which fondle its throat
as their least intention
some things have a body
which invites translation

lucia rides the bullier ball
pasiphafasiphaë
she dances round
the inner perimeter
of the cheel ghar
brocades of mosaic vultures
foam from astrodontic opals

the roofless cars whiz by
in films the lacey greens
lie limp on the band and bedstand
giorgio joyce was in trouble
his wife helen had gone mad

Hand Me Down My Jawbone Cane!

comedy greets
the flightless bird

dick cheney
at the museum
of the mausoleum
of Emperor Qin Shi Huang
was heard to say

a delicate glass turtle
is the axis of the world
are we surprised when it cracks
releasing its gooey center

dick cheney greets
the headless guillotine
and comedy moves
its delicate glass
turtle chess piece
toward the gooey center

a ladder of clay jawbones
leads up into
the gooey center

in the earth are memories
of old poems
and murdered slaves
women worn out like donkeys
and men fallen in lonely pits

a chin does not grow a dick
unless it is wounded by a bird

comedy greets
the strange chin bird

o human chin bird
your center is gooey
a long white taffy guillotine
wearing eye shadow
long eyelashes
and clay curling irons

an acrobat springs forth
from your gooey center
singing that spinners song
rubberband man

tar

[becomes trivial]                  repair
[auracule]                        so far
[lost the repetition]      in tangential fiction
[and narrowly]                 seems sovereign to represent
[of war, neglect]                the infinitely narrow gap
[of a spectrum field]          as a non-trivial amplitude
[that the appearance]      of infinitely narrow gaps
[finally agreed]               this narratology of a moral gauge
[damage the knife]        where Nietzsche's aesthetic horse beaten
[a safe, poisoning,]            by a drunken world becomes our sole
[transfer is to invite]                value pegasus
[to matter when the]                    and vision subservient
[that does not seem]                     design confounded in neglect
[refers to the infinite beauty]      never neglected
[and repeat again,]                    return to the original problem
[strong horse Nietzsche,]          let
[science Oracle auracule]        let grace
[tauroctony shadow]              let openings
[signature DNA]                       let the clearing become
[register excellent pigment]       wide enough
[the behavior of shadow]              to repair
[Times meters show]                      so far
[in the field to]                                 in tangential fiction
[narrow, and always]                         seems sovereign to represent
[Wolf Finally, eyes]                          a lone repeating signature
[sedimentation Oracle]               the dna of its holographic word
[large enough]                        dark noirish
[the victims are]                 dawn narrish
[understanding of]         dull noisish
[original public]                bull
[fish instead of the]            wolf academy
[economic narrish]               the sacrificial fiscal
[noirish noisish]                     fish symbol for knife
[triangular dark]                  in the consummate tauroctony
[Academy dimensional]         the eye roaming the meandering logs
[problems minerals]                 oracle past
[narratology Paul Lobo]              oracle present
[of crystals prepared]                  oracle future
[message and concentration]   this voice of the echo
[Pegasus unimportant]            of lost places in lost times
[In a broad sense]                its message crystal clear
[becomes trivial]               and untranslatable
[auracule]                      a shadow to inspect
[lost the repetition]       the mammoth contour
[and narrowly]                   a frail shadow
[of war, neglect]                  which beckons
[of a spectrum field]               cosmic friction

storicizzazione cum szombaton

while they are buried standing
with their larynx pointed
at the direction of the nearest tree
poglomytre deuteronomy
the error comes flushing
the second law

why do these enormous round bow white sails
englobe the camp's staves no boat
no ocean but the wild prairie gives
a book lung while they hang
from their top knot sleeping high up
in the air on a tether stair step leaves
to guide the paintbrush nowhere

only to consider its line as a life
uniting plagues and deep green meadows
connecting wild thistle flute
to boar man
whale berries
gloating over wings
they could
could not wood face
or wood face propulsion track

crazed hammock maze mirthmurk
its sling arm throne
the leader always has a broken arm
a broken arm flute a monkey plays
ratcheting his ass through the stations of the rainbow
merely mimic and fall down
the doodle bug inkwell crane wheel frog bone lace face
surseizure in piece

a copy of this law
råda

a bull's head blowing its own bubble helmet
for a spyglass mating ritual
I see a small bearded man
standing awkwardly on a dropcloth
which covers the praelego sphinx
which eludes him
but the brown lightning of its face

still leeks threw

while he reaches upward
for the fringes of a ball
its members
countering all dances

transmettait inpinguaverant iezilganāks

Eleanor Marx makes a hand
for the puppet head Clausewitz
cluelessly singing
Thermodynamics is itself TOTAL WAR
these ware tootlings tea room sore
tao now brown noise chao
is Tien-schu-yu explaining things
from beneath the mountain

the mouse which hides itself
dwells continuously
in subterranean caverns
it resembles a mouse
but is equal in size
to a bull or buffalo
it has no tale
its color is dark
it is very strong and digs

our felix pattern
rummaging the giant blue
pimentoid eyes
of canary yellow olives
the blood red lips
stretched painfully taught
over the lavender snouth
its one black scale
stretched like a nail
that trims itself smooth
in the library

buffalo wash
for a smooth round sun
and like the whole day long for television
put on your rubbers reporting live
the locusts hit la mancha
1754 45
the number of spells

jive crow foot
furze
rue
and wormwood

slit stairs

a grass in cold ivory lakes
cough cakes severed from the generative
feminine plural erraturarum
we sold surf djellabahs in the 90's
at the site of an incisive medieval battle

a green plantean horn hallucinates
a green cyborg corn hallucinates
a green phosphorous morn hallucinates
some bulb headed immortal bobbing
in seas of data

enfangabas to tsunami pompadourly churning
species flattened to big chill otherhumming desire
globular panobly ply our pinguedine cherub's thigh
the eyes there strabo strabismoid portholed
glass popping noisily from its socket volcano moon guitar
bob dylan mummified by sad old dogs becoming more leafy
in the morning

honey bee rocking chair hallucinates
a grass in cold ivory lakes
tossing cuneiform bones from a cup
down into the hollering hummingbird hive
where feathered quills are fown

phone
faun ice rising in branches
lowering

the infinite indivisible gear ratios
of the opposing ghost gyres
lain down in some abstract pandoran
clock

a pale yellow monkey crouches before the sun (something-mommy-ambassador)

toubling
rubbling
rubling (rube or ruble, or bulls on calle)
rub bling
to rub bling
is troubling
for whom
in the gravity well
in the light cone
on the galactic fringe
in the Megellanic cloud servers
and what dost thou
suppose
that I could
ever mean
by b-ling

being’s language
is more infinite than we suppose
more transfinite
if we suppose that anything that is
has some general sense of being
by being autonomous from itself
by an absense of intelligence
or by knot
knowing the difference
of being and existence
as if from an outside
which is what language at least
attempts to do
is to put some notion of outer
propiety right to work
but missing its ars
in an obviously fecund mush
a slightly structural gel of poetics
or atmospherics
correllationism is collaborative
in all the best and worst ways
a wonder fungus, a terrible mold
a meat which causes other meat to move
a meat which inscribes itself
as it might inscribe a stone
or a page

with bling
and what is this absurdly prideful rubbeing
of the bling
getting mass
getting sensor
for what if the part
and the whole
are holy wholly ornamental
it’s not a rhetorical question
because human animals
as well as stones and plants
can all be equally made into furniture
or buildings
or art
or even poems
or societies
or ships

books are made with human skin
or lambskin
that’s something not at all
apparent when we look at Jupiter’s
lone red distant eye

the angry torrent you downloaded
what Nubeculae
have you hung from your neck
when it ceases to be a doll
and becomes perhaps
what
an eco-gangster
a small god of alley trash
bringing refuse
and detritus back to the social mouth
but which is not exactly food
but excess bling

capital
cup of its all
a qubit’s awl
distance’s stylus
a toubling rubbing
syntaxis

which as bling knows
is the essay the meat makes
or the tree makes
being meat
it’s the facticity that the present
represents the actuality
of the meaning of meaning
as facticity
that Marxists and Capitalists
and Christians and Malaysians
or whothefuckeverwhatever
synculturated simians
putting on one pant’s arm at a lime
whatever they thought thought about
or thought they were thinking about
were moving meat and paper
and rubbeing their bling

touching their icon genitalia
before the great intimate and indifferent and caring divinity
which does not exist because its voice
forms their body just like bling
a thought which has its run
through the structural gel
or quantum foam


Software Is Designing Useful Microbes

That Don't Exist in Nature

I dreamed a tophat was a hermit shell
for an interdimensional being represented by tentacles
that came from the hole
was holding its cards
which were people sealed in plastic

a kind monkey
carried a smaller monkey on its back
the kind monkey could be the universe
or a planet
the kind monkey could be a crazed parasite
or a mother
the smaller monkey could be a crazed parasite
or a honey chile
or a weird bling bug capital
a hermeneutic
an anti-hermeneutic

maybe it could be
a robot friend and also a mate gourd
or a gourd that it mates with

and it may
have a knife
that looks like an exclamation mark
whose handle is a single round sphere
whose blade is not attached
but hovers
so that when the gourd bong bling dong moves it
the blade moves also but at a distance
now
b ling me
to the shadows

two deuces and an easy death

a foaming ecru heart
fills the frame
but here is where the frame
is the most mysterious

it could be a kaleidoscopic
liquid cauliflower
replacing the one good eye
an imploding bat head
of mushy sand

but as it foams
a guitar begins to play
as if it is awakening

only Brazil
has such a passionate sandpit
and you want to sway
and to sing
for yes you are hovering

and the earth
is just like a tree of dirty white foam
rising up like a geyser
of Portuguese

when you awake
on the banks of the river
a man with leather wristbands
is haranguing an audience
with big floppy hats

an old mountain in rags
and wearing a thin and dirty crown
is wandering the streets
but you've just put on your sunglasses
having come out of the bathroom
freshly shaved

you hear the voices rising
like a sky blue dagger
in your heart

and you think of your car
of all cars
as a donkey
whose name its mother gave to it
as she played the guitar
sinking gracefully
you will be two deuces
of sand

donkey car
you are number 22
in brazil
[gunfire]

an old shaman
is walking down the rail line
with a cat that follows him
which cries like a baby

and even though the shaman is old
and walking on his own
you know that he is a young man
who has been shot
who a woman is dragging
to the river
to take his clothes
his shoes

she is a thin monk
standing alone on her knees
in the infinite boiling sand hearth
of brazil's single cyclopian eye
and the one thin string of drool
is like a cat
which makes a sound like a train

what frame?
the green donkey
has no master
and it pulls its wagon alone
when it pulls at all
and the wagon is full
with one single enormous bell
that it wears like a uniform

[burning guitar]
the general is retired
and now wears a white suit
and holds a rooster
he asks a whore to bathe
his dirty son

who is soft like cold cream
on the veranda
where the plants in their pots
look out over the dirty plaza
the gringos have made in this country

some upright green donkeys
help a crippled old general up out of his palanquin
they have brought him to look
at the lungs of the city

the lungs are an old man
with a fu manchu moustache
as grown by a black man
who wears a straw hat
and plays
a wicker piano
to a pile of coffee beans

a glass of water
is eating a melon
with a whore
in a green silk dress
who listens to the birds in the ferns
on the veranda

in Portuguese
the tetraskelion of flowers
is not so dangerous
as the train tracks
buried in sand

a gringo approaches the black man
and both of their cigars are lit
and they look at each other
across the plaza
at each other as if to say
it's a very long walk
unless I sing

and in the dirty jungle
the old shaman woman
is nude
pretending to bathe
pretending to be beautiful
the singing sounds a bit silly
and the gaucho
sees her bathing
in trampled bulls

what are these grey shapes of lichens
doing on the barks of trees?
what is this wicker donkey
tied to the hood of your car?

the innocence of some nameless grey fruit
makes you see
what she sees
[gunfire]

eve
evening
is a cocoa bean
which suffers the foaming cauliflower sand
which leaves untold rubble
just floating
naked
around the plaza

god is two
a dirty escaped whore
traipsing through the jungle
its spies on a naked cello bathing
in cocoa beans

green bulls
are yodeling

god two
says that a golden squirrel
demurely hands
the Empress of Spring
a jade acorn
which sounds like
a pipe organ

the miner woman
is lost in the ferns
which hide the opening
to her mine

a round rock
fits snugly
in the hole
in the bottom
of the drum

two deuces
seduces

mummy and pharaoh