Wildlife falls extinct inside tubes
burning to the touch
moaning wings slide down my windows
like lucite tears . . . look here:
spiders somersault from attic ceiling
like pubic hairs
rat genitals scream across sky cathedrals
the pure logic of massacre strokes
the corporate heart
shark blood breaks aqua tides
in rushes like flowers offered up from young hands
horns of mountain sheep hang from subway fans
Airconditioned blood drips like rosaries from}
skyscraper to the cosmopolitan eye
do bison stomp snowmobile?
aborted calves drip fetus flesh
across barbecues uptown
man paints marsh skies with lead,
wingless . . . his head between his legs
finely clipped poodles dreaming in penthouse
amphitheatres across mother’s molding furs.




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