Friday, June 20, 2008

round up

(round up)



Fallen into tomorrow

and woke up ten

years ago with

the stockings on the

ground collecting


Candy canes and the

distillery compound.

Eleven sounded like

a good multiple of

seven, and a half.



Paternal dryness for

a better life, an ampersand

slide three blocks

down the side-slope.

Irony with a face but--


Figure traits do not

have electrostaticity

high enough to pile,

accumulate on top

of yestermorrow.



Tow the two weeks

until the pavements

see rain, a collecting

duct inside my kidney.

Don’t forget to carry


the (twenty) one.

Monday, June 9, 2008

Herion in the Narthex

Heroin in the Narthex


In the stamen, the corona,
Drinking spores of chloroform.

I don’t have an electron
to donate today, my pockets
contain only positive cosas.

Phrenology lives in me and
I want to trepan it so.

Asterocytes

Asterocytes


Breathing is
contagious.
It is a means
for identities
to ignite alive
with fragments
of past, pasts.

Pests under
your carpet.

A struggle to
please what—
ever lies above,
what likes to
say he lies
beneath us all.
Ants collecting.

My air conditioner
has pseudo-wings
and I’m quite sure
he can fly with the
right wind sheer.