The Happiest Man In Town

Where I was

hit is now a

flower patch

A patch

of flowers

Everybody

invites me

To every

thing

Even

executions

From Hunger

With aes alienum

I'm healthy as a

horse

Led to the

glue works

Dissolve

and slide

under a door

All gold is

born in super

novas

And I'v got

these henhouse

ways

Ruined by tall

doors and short

shades

Pass the amphora

Clotho, Lachesis

and Atropos

You bitches got

some explaining

to do

The Wedding Fainter

It's another sort
of possession

gathering steam
for the faithful

You hit the curve
too fast and the car

slides like the last
card from the deck

O Infanta Morgana
an experiment

from the
start

I see your white
ness yonder

And laying
your hand

on the plant
nothing happens

Hanged hung
the difference

is if the
clothes

are filled
full

How William Carlos Williams Saved My Life

Allowed in
you reek

of girl sweat

and A plus B equals C
in a tantalian sun

And smiling
in your age

Absence makes
the heart

the devil's
workshop

Explanation

Clink goes
evidence

Insupportable on
close inspection

Allow first
credence

To come up
from a well

Just big enough
to fall in

The X on
the map

Headlights
flash on walls

Intone a mother
fucking prayer

The one that says
singe then sleep

The cab's
outside

And
honking

*

Let me go
I gotta

Sharpen
my teeth

To
earn

My
boutonniere

Mad-dog
all you want

Numphe arms
are only so long

Honor
origin

Even as
generations

Slide into
inhumanity

Even over a
hospital bed

Take the siphon
from its holster

And wave
it around

*

Mis
taking

Chemicals
for grief

Loose the
dogs all over

For all
I care

Many dawns
goddamnit

Sprinkle your
sun somewhere

Else for
once

I'll give you
the coordinates

Promethium
for oracle

Numphe
arms reach

Only lists
names adresses

Any Day Anywhere

Pick a famine
any famine

Gentle a welt
enschauung

What changes
from blue to red

To make you alert
to make you notice

The leveled barrel
and glass by your boot

That I speak to you
only in my sleep

Hustling nekuia
among little terms

For a structure grows
its own controls

Gutters slosh with
or without me

And the proof
is the same

A rag covers
my face

First last end
uring embrace

Ease

Picked up a
mournful thirst

By the slap of
an Aldis lamp

That we lose some
thing by proportion

Clinging to ciphers
or a shared cup

The engagement
is wholly local

Penumbra pierced
straight away

Seen behind
rocks

Roll up
rightly

The wagons
are untied

So let's
go