The threewomen who all walked In the same dress And it had falling ferns on it Skipped parallel To the progress

Ostracized as we are with God The watchers of the civilized wast… reverse their signals on our track Lepers of the moon all magically diseased

Man of absolute physical equilibri… You stand so straight on your legs Every plank or clod you plant your… Becomes roots for those limbs Among the men you accrete to yours…

Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage ‘Once upon a time’

Face of the skies preside over our wonder. Fluorescent truant of heaven

Little tapers leaning lighted diag… Stuck in coffin tables of the Caf… Leaning to the breath of baited bo… Like young poplars fringing the L… Eyes that are full of love

This misalliance follows the custom for female children To adhere to maternal practices While the atheist father presides…

The toy become the aesthetic archetype As if some patient peasant God had rubbed and rubbed

Cyclones of ecstatic dust and ashes whirl crusaders from hallucinatory citadels

Midnight empties the street Of all but us Three I am undecided which way back To the left a boy

The human cylinders Revolving in the enervating dusk That wraps each closer in the myst… Of singularity Among the litter of a sunless afte…

Curie of the laboratory of vocabulary she crushed the tonnage