No axe
getting on plain
creek layout flavors
and damned Chinese dilation
the dreaded sine a taxi g’day
Song of the North
Portland
PORTLAND in Maseratis
finding pipe bomb Willie Lompoc
finding panties
finding deep beer and tidal flows
leaving time laid to waste
Memphis trench coat
pigs double take
ponds boiling
sperm forever caked
something called the Sun
out of the Southwest
above the trees
out West it went hail-fellow-well-met
all in the Circle K on LSD
Sour Aurora Borealis
a cross of northern lights
and skunk number one
broad cola manicured
the wedge pulled out
for a seventy yard drop
floating o’er pennies into clunk-clunk
Barstow’s deteriorating soul folds
roaring of dragon bats
dust clouds soaring behind
one third of toke Vietnam
toke Cambodia
gems effluvia
sky flowing manta ray prism exegesis
as we skirt the responsibilities
of Suriname verbs
turning life into a weekend
true grit wizards of Duke
hot abyss not wearing builds
and eels hundreds of eels
millions of skulls sinking the putt
hands to face
face to hands
the one thing
that’s good for you
it’s flailing finger salivation
purple cyclone spike impossible
centipedes pouring from vaginas
first class reptile bloody mary
seated with abominable blankets and pillows
snipers and more snipers getting hot
back for the marlinespike
delivering Peruvian genuflexion
against a towering wall of
unconventional absurdities
and aluminum tongues
the one thing
that’s bad for you
it’s blinking neon injected
into your gorilla mind
in some early Irish nightmare
you were two hundred feet tall
and then…zang, the fear, riding the vortex
MAIN NERVE
like Toshiba and Logitech leaving the country
with hordes of astral subjects
a scourge of quail and pollen
important Rastafarian disappearing edges
squatting in a garage in rural suburbia
with age old Bob
crowds fill the creek
a film transfigured
powerless flat dwellers
craving with the rest
we removed jeans in
the cold creek flash floods
stressing on new earth diggers
roots spreading limbs injected
astral fulfillment industries
shut down for maintenance
watermelon semi wreck the asphault
her full ass
marching on yellow pastures
a bummer in disguise
the layers giving into God
here it comes
BIGFOOT
keep the smile alive
in feigned horrors
stay lighted in the
hydrogen darkness
clockwise absorption
the hacked synthesizer security call
speaking rancid Finnish
all tossed out o’er all the time we need
to anemone pulsar jaguar wasting
in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1…
gear zone
introspective
riparian flora
and wine
low fat daughters
crunge the sun
smiling over shadows
in the atrial street matrix
planetary l and l… LSD LAB