Omelets of folded skies and melted worlds
colliding transparent webs,
the sands of deserts flowing
down a shining blade,
walls with their magnet peepholes
organizing air,
skeletons of paste
carrying a fragrant stone,
a spaceship of torn rags
drinking gelatin mouths.

Rings of singing powder
rotating vacant teeth,
caves of radiant fungi
pierced anointed branches

a solar tongue
navigating the ransacked earth.

Glib demonic dolls
drinking shit from spoons
mirror sanctuaries
fractured by flesh heat
the lengthy glass cages
with their captured lightning.

Souls on a sinew of thorns
the wheel that will not let up.
Lungs belching coils of plastic steam
blank reverberating discs.

Chalk scrubbed trees
spastic motions in an orange breeze
calamitous domes of atomic power
sending vines of metal.

Oily clouds wrap around
the one diamond, in its only
soft shell.

Long highways following dimples down
to the same torn lake.

Voices in high strung wires,
the flood tide's perforated barrels.

Bedside tables with their quills of spilled light
the eyes in wood patterns.

Terraces decked with metallic curtains
the fast veins of suspended skies.

Mud light bathing yards
and disintegrating halos
the rubber farm folded
around electronic brains
a vat of hair locks in glass
written by a floating body
far-off hubs winking
with confetti rain
motorcycle's mirror sides.

Tarp of torn out eyes
pouring a tar pathway
the lids of green leaves on pine
oaks and maples
with their background thatch of sap
acres of blood ferns water.

Engine's coiled heart of heat
carving gelatin on foil.

Confetti of wet clay eyelids
clinging to a plow blade
and faint fortress wall
peeling from the orb that fills
exploded lobbies with insect thorax
a peacock's fan of sweetened bleach
slapping microwave doors.

Legs of a slender blade
stomping in metallic filth.
High rise neon melting to adorn
a shovel's active dust.
Satellite's rim of latex gloves
a trapped galactic storm.

Mites filed by a sweeping card
the ring of burning tongues.

Hung with hot lights
spinning on the flat plains
between talking mountains
the snatched letters of wire boxes
electric water on the brim
silent face beneath the speaking face
bright rails carrying rock
through a resounding mouth
of ice ribs and huddled teeth
flat belly's rack of knives.

Carts shatter the gathered hills
dragging chains on porcelain.

A torn path
screwed into the edge
of a great stone slab.
Shavings of lunar light
trembling around a drain's mouth.
Songs to be desolated by
drifting with electric patios.
Armchairs in the waterfall's outlet
moss chewing cushions of meat.

Sheer corners of plastic towers
the elevator's oil spray.
Nests of penetrative reach
throbbing with glitter's gelatin.
Coins and dissembled webs
decorating the farthest fields.
Things as they appear in time
only dressing the wind.

Slabs of grass
on the china pet's back
tin frames in the reptile heat
trickling hallucinated water
wrapping sand statues
salt fingers on a palpitating screen.

Radio animals pouting animus
through the dark peppered static.
A bench and a long arm to the sky
balloon string leading through concrete
to the automatic orgasm's tribe
in their heap of painted hair
and alphabet's leather.

Ship's prow folding goldenrod
an unstrung xylophone's
plaques singing in a slimy net
grass unbound from the earth
dirt fragments floating suspended
above a racing sidewalk
seam after seam of concrete
shadows slapping over a table
corner of a scorched diner
two mouths speaking
the crunching of buttered toast
rent paid to the breaking branch
ass print on the windowsill
dust carved into cursive letters.

Ripped dog in a thin hallway
the bull in his nerves
pushing a broom head
water circling a scratched
porcelain funnel
snarling at the handle's lid.

Curved wood crushing bodies of straw
fangs and their heels of stitched lightning
a fevered bug
stabbing at his clogged glasses.

Forestall's beckoning
(who thought to branch,
to interrupt; and who interrupted)
one unwelcoming mouth,
and one thought

sinew by sinew
to the ribs and seeds
the cloaked rods
of unanswerable experience
stilts and rails to the teeth
running tracks and ad verbs
to the fire of the egg

clean slats and flat
angles.

Rounded hills and
diamond studded sanctuaries
proclaiming mirror's bend
the wooded leads of bridges
beads of mineral exactness
the high plank's reach
extending grids of flora
dim pools of hesitant exercise
long blades the pathway trails
the fertility of shadows.

Buds and wisps beneath the corn
threads answering separated feathers
accepting.

Wings of the wasp
in a wrap of green
discarded tin and cotton blazes
her blouse of fire and knitted armpits
wide lakes in described surface
lidded sacrifice's
optic hair.

Orange night, the thick locks
and curved bodies dancing.
Metallic tongues come in
from boundless electrocution
and tamper with the life of earth.
Things have lost their power;
the image of the saint is dead.
Sand on clay cusps
is tilting a microscopic camera.

Leaves touching frosted water
in the gravestone's tunnel.
Bones reaching with numbered cells
of yearning flesh.
Letters reflecting light and dancing
in the pallor of granite.
Broken shoulder dodge of waved grace
the snap of late straw
a wide open field
lines purring.

Stuck to the hills
with fertilizer hands
swimming areolae in the surface bath
eels across glass hallways
with the water and mud to swim
from the burnt sky
the tugboat's plug
wheezing in a bank of straw.

Torn towels on wood hooks
the pillars outside tombs.
Salted paths girding dark puddles
to the doorstep of the screening room.

Highways of licorice
framing a lavish helmet.
Sides of a mountain
heaving fur flanks
the blanks of a cloud's exchange.

As she rode my cream guitar
the chopped off trunks blew sparks
a valley swerved to blinking liquid
pedals chirping in the grey skeleton of green
cupping bricks and pigeon feathers
dented purple backyards
and heated tunnels.

Strapped on walls of cloth
and transparent towers
pillars of fur and painted nipples
bicycle wheels scrolling
through trampled print.

Pink cells of mute explanation
a silk microscope lays under
one barnacle chain
on the roaring wood.

Forks and nimble crossings
branch over branch
the faces of the forest
and the leaf's alteration of wind

stepping over a painted bridge
to a lattice field of frog veins
yearning on the fabric
of a wound that tugs

tin sanctuaries over the waterfall
blood threaded to the tide
and the yakking hysterics
doing business with incineration.

A red ringed sun
stalking the path framed swamps
the cobbled together body
naked in a mask.

Walking blades of stone
with cleft feet ready to lick
the earth's vibration.

Wrath of smoke filled cones
the diamond lash of robotic defenses
ships in a flashing iris
surfing torn space.

Puddles of active blood
on granite planes.
Fiber optic hairs scribbling a slit gown.
Armaments turned to soil
at the tap of a clipped talon
screens of water and metallic fish
a reef of electronic signals
farting a bleached flag
trees above the yearning highway
the peaks of pine branches
and velvet tags.

Infinite long hills
elevated curves and square drops
chain linked spines in the fertile earth
gelatin shine in the strung out
and bouncing grass
sharp angled mother ship
of glued paint garages
fences dipping to wet gravity
ropes of smoke on descending roads
and ascending light.

Bench on a tidal wave
fingers tracing the granite crest
and foam feet.
Dumpster doors sliding pregnant words
along an oiled cranny.
Torched lunar reverberation
that peels the sapling's core.