Friday, July 23, 2010

HUNDRED sEA Numb

the air cave of sleep,
light green where electronic women
grate the air through bladed holes
in cell walls, uncooked rabbit
eating other rabbit
the dulled ghost nucleus
a cooling campfire's iron spit,
rusting and bloody in salt daylight,
magnet ocean, deliverer
of instantaneous dreams.

There are several dolphin heads
bunched together at the port:
several knives gather around a table
to defile the game of chess,

Disembodied mantlepiece of jawdreams
bathed in oily beards
hundred sea numb with volcano's blood,
shore warm with lipstick radioactive
from day's atomics, sandstone-faced
long-eyed. All spoonmouthed, virgin.

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