Opaque respiratory decades refuse breakfast
translations in favor of code names lurking in
a bearded itching orphanage. Loose fired tones
crudely interactive. As the bounty purges damp
barometers of oak. Gourds hint at a breezy
decapitation. Stomach, a barnacle, tenderized
and quivering. An unheard-of thorax blamed
like satchels of snowflake melons.
Reversed carbon peeling before pushing. Hoist,
unknown, an unpleasant clump like a sound
effect. Restricted asteroids unavoidable. The
business side of magazine hubris, a telephone
lightning tidal wave farewell splinter. Into the
astronomical villages. Membership, wit,
exhumed desert surrounding mimed semi-
pregnant alloys.
Magic alphabetic whisks. To what end of the
bleeding spectrum ontology. Psychotic drama.
Plugged psychedelic horns blandly dyspeptic.
Caseloads of subcutaneous empires.
Confusing retinal prose with insights. Subtitle,
a shivering calendar of celebratory cycles.
Blunt cases of the abyss. Impending forceps,
freely hesitated. What makes qualms? A
theoretical massacre. Ongoing. Forced plat-
forms. Nodding and clandestine. Thus, worn,
especially, furiously unlikeable, a tattooed
salary radically generalized. Statehoods of
confusion. Uncontestable discs. Versatile
atmospheric intestines.
An account of giggling creeds. Pressurized
stampeding beehives. Exterior: dogma. Interior:
irrationality. Cloning logistics and consumed
satires. Signs, visions, an awkward tension
tangled in a fishhook commentary.
Introductory fetish backdrop. Nationwide
slayings, brutal leftovers, rejected duels
rejecting narcissistic preoccupations. By
wheels, dusks, thereupon continuously
scheming to stretch tightropes across the
rippling earlobes vaguely a corporatized
biscuit. Crusty epochs. Historical raging
aqueduct. Atlantic, ascending Monica Vitti
nautical closed-captioning.
Rivals. Renaissance miniatures causing
seaweed paraphernalia. What replied the
pausing zigzags? Radio feline placebo.
Speechless as a gazebo madrigal bruising
comic book elbow levitation crematorium.
Stroking bottles. Dyslexia on the verge of
a smokestack asparagus redundancy.
Processing edges, submerged arabesques.
Sky lamps, no need for scales or shores or
buzzing ribcage of incandescence. The
rubber doll cracked open and swallowed
like an amputated jug of howling hallelujah
catharsis.
Wire crossed chambers stenciled like an
operational shotgun bump. Flashlight, so
what demands a blank lamppost critique?
Sloppily challenged, an actual refutation.
Aside, astray, decapitated instead of a
supposition.
Chosen to Perform a Subsonic Ritual
Paleolithic hiccups blush velvet curtains
preserved in amber dunk tanks painted
beyond descriptive allowance. Combat
migraine jet engine armoire. Revoke!
Magnum opus to the stars.
A river of blended termites stunned,
disturbed, pacified. Wealth redistributed.
The way is downward. Surface dwelling
octopus inversion. Crusted hemispheres
and syncopated pools of lemon.
Misanthropic dock strikes hyperbolic belly
aching wrinkles. Above, left for recessive
crouching. Moth without a scarf. Middle
passage catacomb debts. Itching fists.
The last-minute morsels harming an
inchworm dialectic. Well, that withers
before becoming stretchmarks on an
armchair delirium. Your appendage
crashes into a cucumber asteroid while
the clubfooted pelvis reverts to an
appendectomy.
Round and blushing shrimp dial black
hole factory tornadoes. A bit. A Venn
diagram. After dark, the flamethrowers
eroticize excessive topsoil mirrors.
Shrouded hummingbirds are found
stacked to the whirlwind. An old column
hysterically daydreaming. Treadmill
skeleton. Above the traveling manuscripts,
the heat lamps cough before screeching
and finally abandoning claustrophobia.
Fringe, pitiful poetic ramblings. Intercity
neon bicycle cavalcade. This shark, buried
with a whip, can crackle rhetorically
while invoking Stockholm. Inventories,
allowable poking, and x-ray primitives.
What exists that does not wheeze? A
detailed circumstance. Pig weather.
Baseline swirl, the rumbling octagon
dwells without cyclical kidney failure.
A bright obscurity. Manifesto anus.
What, an inner seal?
Rabid chamber orchestras emerging
in the smug bloodstream while down-
trodden turnips recite earwax psalms
into the knowing and ravaged void.
A paper doesn’t scatter nor do spirals
cease defined catastrophes. Reflect, a
suction cup dancing beneath a sheet
of scorched fleas. An unchanged torso
reasonably gravitational.