A chrome sided trash compacter
where songs go
bulbous and spiked ice planet
rotating empty theaters
scum on rusted walls
tracing an alphabet of knives
green branches pushing behind white walls
faces marked by flying embers
digits hacked on triangular bricks
the cream of a blood soda
floating irregular streets.

Notes in the wig
that cloaks a painted skeleton.
Bird baths of nuked seawater
cupped in giant, vacant hands.
Ferns shooting from a smashed rib cage
the strings of a spread pubis
crackling with gasoline.

The slipping of film on bone
cold waste of curving paths
strings and their taped recorders
trunks falling and piling
without sparks or grandeur
flat brow on a wide green field
solidified by clouded moonlight
decks and their cheated views
distilled in coiling fire.

Mercury cracking the cracks in dry ice
the fingering of jagged liquid.
Slow flapping of sodden boxes
with their leaves of kept names.
A row of shacks that blow dry
the one walker
of a plowed and narrow way.

Alarmed at infinity's reach
tagging a wormhole
watching the fibrous walls rip
in some stomach outside space
where pipes and razor vents
are teething plaster and gummy dividers
cloth chairs eating a saw blade
a lopsided grin's
tickle of electric wire.

Galaxies of whirlpool fur
spreading from a paw print.
Barbed and pock marked polka dots
drifting broken clusters
the magic act of dead flesh
in a photograph.

Icicles of underside cities
fissures of crawling script
to lift the frames of houses
search the light of weary swamps
engine pouring steam tongues
from a sunken hulk
the reed scum's briar skeleton.

Beaten down into my old love
beaming threads of sexual pleasure
throughout a bulging grid
and its balloon rooms.

The pores of walls polished
leaflets over snaking fronds
a battered cushion's repose
upon the leaden vent's
cooked microwave.

The prism hung window chokes rainbows
and flays unicorn flesh
expressions slide off a long plastic sword
and deposit opposites

jagged chairs blossoming with fingers
the crux of withered rope

ledges raked for sandwich bags
and fingerprints on paper
pine ridge eyeglass to blinking saddle
branches with stitched on chairs
wagging sticks of light.

Ganglia of stopped-up days
fresh cut leaves on the skull plate
sensing light and heat
from the love of the creator destroyer
harmony of hands on a stuffed gunnysack
seeds of warped time
running a rippled grate

totalled seconds scanning a passionate wall
its chiselled emptiness
a desk chair's ledge
the waves of hair that spring from limbs
a warning vessel in the blood
of a timely stranger
tipping hills and dumpster boxes' acid
trails of radioactive paint
the yak head's drooling arm.

Coils of concrete
lilac and cinnamon baths
vines around the rims of ancient pottery
a deck of dropped skirts
squirming bubbles of nakedness
reflecting in a long blade
sinew that traces the earth
impaled on a ditch digger's gaze.

Pores shaken by heated crust
lonely among the draped furniture.
Plaster cast of bones looking out
from a closeted shadow.
Tin rescues that deny the sun.
Violet blood following
dark stained wood
to a cranny of oysters.
Mirror fingernails reflecting
a silver bucket
and the whip's use of time.

Long wooden paths
on the sides of empty highway tar
steaming leaf-printed ooze
each twig's diagram
star clusters and painted maps
the forked breathing of earthly acids
dust's shape of my departed brother
with no bronze box for gathering
a halo of rice grains on lion's hair
the rhythm of curving pipes
gushing moonlight's water.

A stem dripping cells
in that crusted chair
mustache for brushes
the yearning of teeth in metal clasps
eyes lit for sculpted eggs
and fresh viscera.

Fair summer in its bulb seated orbs
the good times bathed in frozen acid
paw prints on foil and logs
surfaces scraped bare
by pinched and weary fibers
fraying paths ricocheting
over an implanted sky
fissured horizons tapping cracks in milk
the high reach of back roads
arrowhead castles slathered in saliva
gloves and sleeves cloaking nicked bone
the outlook rock walled in by teeming sudden forest
one branch looking at a rind of echoes
another in the snake's arabesque.

Coconuts and time waves in alignment
docks and wings of guitars
slabs cushioning a ripple of sleep
while hidden armies try out the sky
spider headed lids snapping
at what runs to the ocean
threads and spaghetti coils
a yarn bath tub floating
above the high rise structures
nudes clustered within the plastic lining
flawed trees that speak to the emptied body
a dash of beach on reaching metallic shores
a branch laid down on the hot sheets
the gnashing of a signed name.

Framework of leaves in the still
standing stakes of frozen chains
the open eyes a folded rock
flips to mica and moss
webs of wet cemetery composure
trees and their shivering fringes
going into the dim lit paint
benches floating in what skin inhabits
the blood of the ferns and the earth
a razor blade bikini.

Stripped to roots skimming
the steam ripped vibrations
of tightly braided hair
pink rise of blushing denim
controller of the rainbow colored
waters.

Predawn and black dawn and overlap
the river of tar
for a symphony of skater's lights
rails of liquid corn
stapling impaled walls to impaled walls
peeling the lids of the inarticulate
binding curved wood to a drop of the ocean
dew on the arc of what can be seen
the hay of ghosts and stem needles
elbows of a crest's ridge
steaks on a web of steel
a fiber optic ribbon's text
oiled curlicues in living ash
foam rubber that sleeps in the sun.

Landing door pursed
halfway up the cliffs
forests linked in tangled vine and rusted tanks
flickering waves that cast off
clouds of black and green lightning
net's grounded prairie of eyes
roads winding the mountain's flank
bucking barrels of rock children
coiled chain links of dancers
rotating around the plateau
of the rocket launcher.

Silver eyebrows on the earth's face
long tongues and their language of squashed speed
hills of rounded tar
with a yellow light that speaks to the curb
and the unyielding longing
and the flour and the paint of desperation
quilts waiting to be destroyed
throughout the neighborhood gardens
nickels and tack pins spinning that should be stopped
rainbow's weight on the drawbridge
jungle's edge of stub footed riots
where the ripped electrical doors
clash nails with an armored sun
neon wigs of a seated troop
tape traffic of flashing screens
chairs and platforms on a liquid floor
seams of dovishly arranged radiator plastic.

Scrape of wheels on the dark cement
gaze through funneled shade
cloaking and uncloaking.

My duck-soft body in weather,
the failure of clutches on wind-streaked divides,
stiffening denim of parachute-rigged computer,
eyes clicking with the hollow antenna's tip
from a tar pit of labor and love.

Lumpen wheels trailed by a shadow
who walked through the insides of trees
teeth chipped from the diamond weight
of unrecorded experience.

Scorpion spine dancing whip style
on a sheen of rectal grease.
Flavored haircut against
the heaped walls of bread
rib-split sorrows
and the streak
of an ember on brick.

Clubs on the flesh cord
signal to spidery veins,
teacups boil in the palm
of an ivory hand.
One by one the split china
finds a vacant canyon
whispering to a valley
of refulgent moss.
Bows of green elastic bones
tied up in lizard skin.
Iron cobwebs scraping over
the divine gear shaft.

The ringing through evaporated velvet
bird cages in collision
a biscuit of earth-fried liver
cracked on motionless marble.
Torsos scratched with wheat
calligraphy, paper lungs
and a throat that pours
weightless runways
glass teeth and autographed cement.

Cracked gems on a pillow of granite
the singing spigots assemble an infertile hymn
blue berries with spider limbs
tracing the oak's green lid
the sidewalk iceberg's volcano of metallic strings
walls of snow on the town's silver floor
hot eyes crumbling stacks of ancient syrup
milk blades on a cooing drain.

Palace hallways zigzag to the golden ribs.
A numbered heart, the key chains
riding the belts of severed vessels.
Dim rubber wheels to haul the cleansing waters
a desktop over the peak's frost of blood.

From a mountainous wing
the feather hand's train of cracked links.

We walked on high curved ceilings
the depths cracking moonstone plaster
a fireplace of cluttered alphabet letters
the metallic teardrops of ember tips.

Roaring sanctuaries between airtight rooms
an octagon of open sky
the courtyard's cup surrounded by waxed wood
the eye's depth of oiled hinges.

Towering branches bend
into flowering archways.
Shells sink like fingernails
in the mud beneath dark lake waters
and exploded buds.

You pull the light on a leash
I gather its fractal bulk
into the veins of my arms.

High above the thrones of man
a plain socket of air
without glint turns and turns
some manufactured elbow of thought
taking on emptiness and flexing
an everlasting knot.

Thickets carried in green
transparent tidal waves
spill blackberries into our hands
as we swing from the clouds of blood fog
a stony platform gathered.

Colorless plastic doors
bounce dangling springs
on photographic anthems.
The desert moves on
to an apron table
and collapses the cherry wet
wood.  Eyes open over chess
between lines of paint
the defecating airplanes
carved throughout
a whispering terrace.

And the solemn menu
opens up your head
like a duck.

A glittering chair
where the moon bows down
on high, the beautiful product
staring a hole through
the shuttered time warp,
a shoreline's empty spray can
pressure ebbing in the weft
grains flickering salt claws.

Beaks and bald spots
following the sugary horizon
town crier's corroded reports in the air
old riots faded past language
newts tangling in a puddle's shallow edge.

Shivs within mercury trees
two solitary beads
taking off.

Battered slats keep their diamond place
scans of revealed light
following seams of concrete
acorn doors and dripping wigs
moss amplifiers tracking a grid
and the ice chain's continuum
love that fades in mid air
an unclothed chair
a ring of vegetable peels
the cap of a brass flame
with blue eyes
teeth with a grin on meat
hatching a threaded map
and a broom that makes
music.

Peaks of adjoining fields
honing their branches.

The smoky sinew's ribs
a series of laminated rooms
the bridge's ceiling
and its mid torso.
High green shrinks
up to a barren edge
and  tweaks its metal limbs
a glint of dust and torn
scripture's cabinet.

Slates in a crooked arm
bending light beams
through the sanctuary's letters.
Bone fibers crushing a sword handle
against a chiseled brow.
Snakes gathered to form
a brain of granite consequence
excreting horsehair and film reel
over reflecting knives.
Charcoal mascara pig snout
channeling a broken orchestra.
Pebbles leaking toward the ass-print
of a piano's lid.

Ferns waxed upright to feral teeth
patios and overseer porches
aflame with infirm glass.
Artichoke ribs in the missile
of a snapped-off goblet
turned planetary wanker.

Stitched nebula splitting
for a river of milk-splashed eyes.

Fire escape ladders embroidered
with chains of black honey
tar brush flicking a smudge of jewels
brick on infertile brick
descending through the waterfall's mouth
oil singed at the rims of a tipping crater
branches flowering photosynthetic violence
from the dark heart of cutting bark.

Glass octagons filled frame to frame
with thick green leaves.
Summer's frenzy of birds
tearing at the shower curtain.

Condominiums of coal that shatter
under the super hero's weight
sacks of shining colors in poison spore form
leaking through the dissipating layers
of metallic ink that squared the sky
and brought it into our pink cups.

A toast to the parent's membranes
that roast our nerves.
Spigot of purified sulfur
still puffing behind the lathered remnants
of brick walls.

Beads of disrupted cursive
on the moth's wings,
the cracked ashen forehead.
Quills of a climbing ivy
that cloaks the cemetery's guitars.

The potato reverend
eyebrows carved into his dirt
by figure eights of tobacco.
Long fingers that spill the lacquered dawn
onto the bronze cascading walkways.

Slamming trunks that reach
the surface of the moon
latches showered with cyanide ambrosia.