Thursday, December 26, 2013

Plague Jacket

Today's guest
is a BattleMech 

on which it
appears to
be raining.

Oprah herself
is the sofa-
augmented
God-eye

at once static
biology and
a film of pixels
grabbing at the
window, obscene.

The window-sensation
sexually birthing a
mechanical doodad

in the
window.

On the
horizon
amid the
horizon's
buttload
of lasers.

Raindrops
covering the
Mech,
like pores.

Pores that
slide smiling
into their
glass pods.

The great
central doodad –

reloading?

But anyway
sporting a
coat of wet
garden gnomes

a wearable
plague.  

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