Jar and Feather

Badland thumps through brain

born of Spain

screamers tell me to disappear

into the fear into the flame.

Neruda runs finger down

the saw of fire

as slices up my anterior brain

everyone thinks

you’re acting insane.

White goddess arises

from wan host

thats the rhythm method

used for toast.

Float up 
float up
hooves float up
and yellow makes 
the dashes glow
and all that love
all that surplus coney
roiled and riled 
coyote lonely.

Violence digs in
at bitter shoots 
and Poe mysteriously
lowers a boot
violent rhythms
take me down, 
a kitchen sink
you are you are 
what you drink. 

Girl on floor 
with mess in lap 
cries more more more
beating spoon
stop I scream
its making me dream

stand up  
pull down that shirt!
don't be a liar
don't be desire
don't be anything
be still as nil
that's a skill.

Love as truce,
stirs the hive
till hell breaks loose.
Outside the gate
of any town
love rises bleeding.

There is a fondness 
that is not cruel!
forget the baby talk
the double agent
who beads of string 
to siren things -

There is nothing 
cooked to spill
its void 
is all floroon and swill
VGs orange colored hay
at end of another 
red letter day.

Don Quixote's latest bill
for energy from the wind
the beauty myth 
devout as sin.
 
Torches turn 
slow - slow - slow
deaden that anger
to a twilit glow.
Tip toe cross
the magic to a sloom 
count to ten
and then bloody exhume.
 

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