you call it guanine with lingam i summon
CHIEFTRAPPER
cut slices stacking
seizing jaw slobber
After One move to Two
three sits there in tatters
REFRAMER
granulated deference
piles and piles
Of goaded bobs and jerks
blooming winter flowers explode
Xanadu no good
fern lickers get rheumy
down in the wholesale bin
let's limit the cream
scrape off secluded asphalt shadows
kick the sinew into barbed wire ferns
sleeping in strange vanilla another
dog body
milled for sterile fascia
overdressed
our Group probes the
underpass camps
teasing the Lost
with kumkum stains
and endless material
Shrink me down i will
swim inside your tears
wave my little arms at the burning moon
use my dark light to invoke Pluton
cock my switchblade and peel the Sun
what does it mean to hear tastes
mean and constricted flavors
squeezed off into gas forest
The pencil snaps time and time again
WITHOUT THE SUN IN FOCUS
grabbing incense smoke
frogs ache with curled bones
Hooked on oceanic tone
a clown's face slides off
the muddy road bank
into its head
turned by knuckles and pain
rancid Napa
know
Know your organs touching
Feeling
connecting MIND-BRAIN
nasal block
forest wells
conceal rat-fur children
who obeyed the wrong light
rubber designs
blackened palms
