Healing circles of the earth
coil to let in the dark sun.
Forms of laughter and thought
are careless with their genius
in the forest.  Two young men
are sharing a seasoned jug
with their crooked arms, crooked mouths,
with the canopy's familiarity
many caresses deep on the millions
of needles, millions of grains of sand
that made them up from the thick
and swampy air of all that placed them here.
Foreheads and eyes ladled out
by the spoon manufacturer.
Avalanches of cool kissing breeze
in this rented valley.  Princely the disarranged
clouds, the thrones of remembrance,
time-positions of eyes eyes eyes
in a crumbling zodiac.
The measure of sadness in love making music
deck of thieves emptied only of bile
by the nakedest man
on a plume of impenetrable water,
where his footrests are proportioned by careful molecules
and the tug of the body sets the bibliography free
to tatter the landscape
scraping notes from each leaf, each guide-thrust
of emerging tree.
Ground and its parallel broken sky
by the birth of departure.

ROOMS FOR PLEASANT LIVING IN A FOXGLOVE STRONGHOLD

the elegant society and its protective Buddhist monastery
tied one end of a cord to its hand to prolong their careers, but a really good antidecapitation
beat with electric cranberry whose canopy of foliage shades the foaming substance
toward the center of the pile.

HEADGEAR TO THWART AND TERRIFY THE JELLY

I begin by laying a blue mason jar on its side in a bed called the cast-iron plant santhemum
roof dazzling traditions of warfare against artists as hairy subhumans
the vines of caged tomatoes blackened their teeth; white stone walls
painted red and covered by a form winkle structure
like a bright windowsill in the shadow of taller sun sleeves
who takes her watering cues from the formation of modern eyes
a hot griddle using across rooftops to freedom
tense with contained energy and undrained pineapple
sound effects, butterflies and birds
on slender poles and costumed with his brave mistress

Mud season capped skyward currents give wetness to hallucination
pale slum holes take leaves toward the order of the earth
long paths of jaggedness with a great view
hard to leave the honey that zig zags the blow alone
hard to fling error at the moon who's become your sister
hung to fling money through the mirror of butchered soul
bleeding from a shot of eyes that goes down to the the eternal
moved by the gush of lungs in a fish tank to a square yard
where years fall hard on the unproved galactic plan
and man opens his head on the doors of his others
in an unprepared garden groaning
the breaking of re-taken letters for a swill of tethered time
falling on forehead after forehead
only to be removed by rain.

Volcanic worlds knock on my tether
I drive a hooded snake through these disrupted streets
leaning past the wheel of its submerged ear
to find glory in the heaven of dirt
wild hands have been waiting for
uplift of scattered fields across the sunburnt galaxies
resting places disintegrated in salt
and the careworn wash of hands
that descends from a tower of ashes
the way that movements walk paper lives
outbreak of the ceaseless voice
that seems body to body by growing
in greatness and error, inner vastness
monotonized by imprisoned powers
steroid-ridden butterfly
chomping on remagnetized sugar
as the blade frisbees his hours away.

Tell tail to fail time by thrashing
talk to the pink whale of civic unconsciousness
shrink wrap your ebony orbit around my tongue of ages
descending wells with the skeleton of failed technology
dwelling in this ivory cavern yours to plunder with
thickening kisses, faggot's breath of my mind
plundered world's transgressor of silences
the map of the mind in a hand's palm
to bomb cities of thought with untaught wreckage
I make the utensil's arrow of this fake speech
you made the thief of my mouth,
I spit it back in high tones of beautified error,
stabbing with bluntness that splits like planted light
fist-fucking the many-mouthed mother
with discoverers of widening streets
walled industries of stolen rhyme
forge of glasses
which disfigure the face of god's self
in the fallen arc of perfected identity
nullity of hooded snakes
in the purple valley of mesopotamian awakening
crescent of fourth eye's ejected totem
windmiller for the digitized ram.

Come to me on trackless trees mulling
frank head butt trains out of the way babishly
I'm waiting in the tape deck with sugar
propped on molecules that don't have moves yet
to thrill the gasoline with vapor of smiling effort serve
tan the preferable beauty of destroyed townships
in a force field of huge dick
fangs tousled by explosions of speeding thoughts
and the promises of subway interiors
to the future of reptilian sex in a transparent room
for the thrills of fading in darkness
grin shopping for empty space to fillet
mum lips in the future wreck.

EYE AGAINST EYE

   In the flow of new colors produced
   many bodies get lost in the furniture
   wires join the trees outside dancing rooms
   throats gulp and eyes swell vision breaks from the crowd to weep
   rocks pour from his throat his tongue a fiery shovel
       the mischief of gentility in a stabbed galaxy
   limp lovemaking paroxysm'd the gates of dams by wisps of sky lava
      factions of wheat turning to push the sun
   with vigor of agony stored up in attic and basement rooms, with chocolate powder
       the lights in the ceiling piercing a thought of infinite error
             into my tiny mind as my torso flexes for microwave
           and freed the lions and rattles flee from the idiot's wrinkles in my forehead
            and the hurt of whole cave-shot mountains
              steaming wreck in my timid atmosphere
                                                 my stupid life on a long feather of unearned thanks
                re-ignition of tiger flower in the time of my narrative
                 simultaneity of faucets many air-shipped pictures conglomerating sex
                   for the new age of revolutionary perfection that I missed
                     while shaving my ass.