oh yaddo

V2 better needs to be cleaned up

Spells mull skull
licks after the null.

There is a pattern -
enter under contradiction.

Your sun bright blighty
wander some & noos
wans the in
scape
sane and
dogged loose.

Caught -
not your fault -
pull,
pull of bender
is a sender

skulls across  
the vacuum

horn
of your porn
got driven through chest
through brain

woos
of blues
and drooling forage

alchemy
under finality's
cover of caution?

Hammered
at the bled
strapped  
too straight
to Procrustes bed?

Layers
in under covers 
dark numberless
tides
of soaking moon

when wan momentum
leaps the veer
near seer sumptuous
naughty scavangers vacuum.

Nothing going still?
up the fire drill
poem
making love
to better weather
puts this love
to test.

Fiend
as sheen
echos off
the chaos 
canyons dancing
inclining
neck. 

Turns my eyes
to you workroom
sounds of me
sucking it in

as pace 
the day the politics
beauty 
helped up by your
charms,
above the
wreck.

Heard
para sweetness
helped fill 
my room.

This make a weave
to gentler peeves -
if only
if only
reality, inched a pinch
to clinch
not flinch
cinch time place nose to face

just one whole summer
dear yaddo
to leave
this boiler room
for a sought gate.

For a distance mine
a professional cot
and the wander
in the cauls
Cal country sighs

benched 
the quiet pious
eyes
holes a hallow
sky smoothed
and smoothing
artics
ventriloquist gusts

one so say
haloed down
with horrors
most attractive
rake
please make me your
escape to
Lilly la langue
de bois.

Ear to squirrels
rising belly full
of treasured
nuts
in didst
luminous
exitance
flux. 

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