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A time-bomb of stammering noxious noise! You may reveal a human's pertinence in relation to themselves by language left dumbstruck on half-bitten tongues! Fibrillating for opium-readers abandoned in one-room school-desks slightly Communist stammering Surrealist manifestos with assholes too blind to remove oneself from admiration & fragility. STOPLIGHT! - All three bulbs showing off their bright ass! RED- skinned radish YELLOW- harvest GREEN- farmer Mold on Granny Smith devouring blatant repercussions Routes 44 & 82, Bar to the right- torso on a corner. Gas-station 11 o'clock locked - shut up strangling liturgy out of genital Catholic mutiny Sucking gas pumps Consumed petroleum Peace lily-explosion When something works this well you pass it on And meditate dialogue retain terrain retains original forgiveness. YES! YES! SI! All cued overtly from cosmic lips is Original Sin! All blasted from Holy Orator is Original Forgiveness! Gracias Santo Francis! Gracias Santo Beautitudo! Would you rebuke 21st Century appearance Saint-hood for greasy armpits & broken tibias? Laying tracks of stiff-ore across the reclining nude America? Your apparition harpoons The window of Creation Deadening sustenance inducing trust revealing Grandfather Boy Walt Whitman playing terminal solitaire raising the stakes as man increases in succulence. Would you St.Francis continue the echo? Or would you direct traffic? All signs are GO! Automobiles hesitate before siren. for Good Pilgrim, Bryan Gattozzi For the foreign light shines otherside nomadic Orb, how queer Asiatic angels do trample from moonlight brimming over Kent cornucopia 3AM dream! Steve Earle staccato strummin' summons East Grant Street spectres outta jazz booze clubs into the streets under honey glow streetlight. reckon these nights gonna stay with us. dig themselves under skin get mixed up in the course of blood zoom down alleys and pump our hearts full of napalm & sweet Chicago Kessler brew. You aint got nothin' to fear! I clutching tin can beer chalice pulsating 'round parched lips easin back in high-neck couch! you brought down by moonshine hunched arms orangutan cleaving swimming in smoke & Dylan grizzly bear chompin berries in eyeballs! we gonna be alright here! Don't need wear no ochre robe, Heaven's colorblind! cigarette in plastic grave bulbous thigh and calf sheathed in woolen see-through vestibule trapped in gapless tooth root smoking incandescence o! let down your stocking! Let me see your heaven ash smoldering my breath assembling golden bodies of gods! we are constructing quasi-moto bridge here in this mandala of Kent bone sands so zombies may make passage ; the ancient howls of dismembered tribes seethe through pin hole concrete sipapus whirls of eternal dynamos cracked sidewalks shattered men carrying succulent virgins clear of Orc's grip clear of the belching demons setting aflame this white statue cathedral third floor Dogen mystical portcullis weaving our heavenly brains to the stem of Truth fleeting as bright smiles fleeting as bowed winos moonlight shufflin' 'cross four-lane grey path like pythons through tall grass in Tibet hissing driven by toes & fingers of frankincense sitting monks high atop Himalaya weezing humming roaring caterwauling ghost chariots gallop light pole reflection starry night crying in Guggenheim ear drums bursting bleeding confusion! so if thought changed infinite to a serpent who speaks for the lonely foreman conducting Ravenna Ohio General Electric Philharmonic deaf & blind shriveled throat. breath a missing persons billboard stripped and re-christened Holiday Inn Kids Stay Free Blimp Route 43 dream! who speaks for the Negro psychotic angel Mother hurling pumpkins into scoundrels' cock-starved prowlin'? who speaks for those gone before us when they right where with you & I drunk & insane clawin' high the faces of darkened spiritual materialists rappin' on windows WAKE UP! WAKE UP! COME INTO THE STREETS! AIN'T NOTHIN' TO FEAR! Where does the Infinite allow It-Self a moment of no thought? a moment collapsed over American Standard vomiting out demons shackled & locked caverns deep & empty emphysematic presents tied with shed skin bows taped and glued bones brittle as autumn leaves enraptured burning devils out! out! burning devils out! out! burning devils out! out! out! out! we starve in November grow ripe in December forgetting in January nothing ever changes nothing ever dies! Ain't got no thing to fear for the foreign light makes passage through Cuyahoga Harbor & this light dreaming it-self a leper whirls us to hurl empty Labatt genie Longnecks into Holy Void shattering! blizzard of 10,000,000 mirrors flooding over us & every homeless prophet is reflected there! every homeless prophet who wrote mountain man eco-economy manifestos on the back of Northfield no good $24 trifecta tickets stuffed 'em up trotter snouts and waited for the wind to blow them home! who drank whiskey till collapse & angel bar maid wrapped him in her dead husband's flannel coat and laid him on the pool table! who sat zazen Standing Rock cemetery at the feet of white lady come to gather the lambs! In the sight between, the still point turning single moon draws us to sleep and I lay down on the butterfly pull-out. your bedroom door closes the light left on and I am here in darkened world heart turning single moon I rest with your five-fingered Royal utter Baltimore chop killer pressed to chest gravity collapses break me open out pour the spinning globes locked in axis. windows unlocked & shut sad sad torrents of Avalamandar squeal through night swine butchered hang eagle arctic metal hooks tacked to frame of Self strain against the gravity. I the dream through layers rotting flesh & crusted shit stench of slaughter I the dream ! DON'T ESCAPE PRISION! I the dream! NEVER WAS NO BARS CAGIN' US! I the dream! NO WALLS CONSTRICTIN' US! I the dream! NO WINDOWS MEASURIN' US! I the dream! NO ROOFS COLLAPSIN US! I the dream! NO BILLY CLUB SECRET DECODER ORDER OF PANTOMIME HENCHMAN CORRALING US! O! Tell me you don't see the sun a Hell! Tell me we'll set cars on fire in Starbucks parking lots! Tell me you'll sing your song! the beaten depraved degenerate sold bought drunkard hobo sing of you! Messiah sleeping in Whirlpool side-by-side suite sphincter alley Buddha blasting for ore bloodied gagging on the stink of unwashed bodies seven days long! The Dream sings of you! Tell me you see morning before word gets out! blood-hounds chase Kent, Ohio to Aurora, Ohio February 21st 2002 4:57PM |
