Friday, February 18, 2011

STORY OF ITS RATTLE


I’m in my checkered civilian trousers

BA!!

etc.

The oldwoman fronts of dicks
Pavements that hoard shadows

On the Zuckerbergs’ doorstep
Faces door waving goodbye  
Still young enough to open
Oven with
key ring uterus

idles
insouciant  

car, driveway, car

CAR’S

belt of Saturn

spiderleg
Multiple
dangle

Nothing in my boots is real
!
They each took half on fire
!
Whatever they take
half of them
ON FIRE

Learned the turbine-cry
dry

wipe toilet flush
eyeful of spiral
leopard print volt

All the houseguests
Smelled burnt rubber
In their tea

the etiology of humans:
Oprah
fossil
peel

the swallow of vagina the dynamic of soda;
currywurst’s switching abortion
back

Turns out sock to
Spill nickels in bedpost slots
for  
Story of its rattle

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