Sun Gulp Residue
We land for smoke
in a horizontal secret
& find our private floatiness
snow reaching to a parcel of doubt,
transported from its parent forest
despite appearances
of approximate heat
Avail the universe in which,
smoked in a horizontal secret,
we find a walnut.
Furnish the field of vegetable life:
moss & porphyry,
unpeopled sea.
Surgeon to the Forests
I have been led away
to fuse a glove of vines
away from you
a kettle's moon
from cold brother motion,
his sail light & fluffy
I write you now
in a moment of down
to maintain the song of your cat
I have kept to the marrow
recompense myself
again to sleep
away from you
Stomach among my art
for a few hanging apples,
governed by your noon.
Miss Yamaguchi's Hat
A new
blue hat
under
which to
watch
the wheel
whine in
attempt,
bag full
of apples,
advents
feed on
ink, lead
us along
drifts by
a collar
of snow
across
a healthy
red street
to last &
first sleep.
Raisin Pips
obsolete seats followed supper
through unkindness bouquet.
raisin pips that rid ——— of much guest,
without overshoes foundation
last resentments laid upon a napkin crane
much character in young punch
ribboned royal players
carp with able hangmen
—oh you of most principle
feted with joie de vivre
We land for smoke
in a horizontal secret
& find our private floatiness
snow reaching to a parcel of doubt,
transported from its parent forest
despite appearances
of approximate heat
Avail the universe in which,
smoked in a horizontal secret,
we find a walnut.
Furnish the field of vegetable life:
moss & porphyry,
unpeopled sea.
Surgeon to the Forests
I have been led away
to fuse a glove of vines
away from you
a kettle's moon
from cold brother motion,
his sail light & fluffy
I write you now
in a moment of down
to maintain the song of your cat
I have kept to the marrow
recompense myself
again to sleep
away from you
Stomach among my art
for a few hanging apples,
governed by your noon.
Miss Yamaguchi's Hat
A new
blue hat
under
which to
watch
the wheel
whine in
attempt,
bag full
of apples,
advents
feed on
ink, lead
us along
drifts by
a collar
of snow
across
a healthy
red street
to last &
first sleep.
Raisin Pips
obsolete seats followed supper
through unkindness bouquet.
raisin pips that rid ——— of much guest,
without overshoes foundation
last resentments laid upon a napkin crane
much character in young punch
ribboned royal players
carp with able hangmen
—oh you of most principle
feted with joie de vivre
Decaying Vistas
birthing photon
o mangy afterglow
larval emulsions flout
glacial tailwind
foreplay no awake
for awake mister
terrestrial paleface
must have crevassed
alkaloid upon my
gaze hunger
in biomechanical
fling of peekaboo