spawn
a deadman or give death life so much in the ocean; piccolo guts the flute in
fury those gnats they sound so important! to churn a man to snatch his veins to
disgust his genetics—such crocodiles or caiman humans while the poet is a
mental dinosaur. by phenotypes a man
is wilderness so sick for harm’s valley; if but human nature as explained
deliberately as to speak absolute truth: never long for longevity without first
demarcations as two must accept temperatures! a man trespasses America he dies America
but America is promiscuous. She dances differently, She assails honesty, She
finds most men weakened! (in desperate view our cooked guts our cello blazing.)
the philosophic embryo the daughter taking her journey those wires as they
class with preferred realities. to imagine so sweet the texture where an
admired professor points to total dysfunction. our colder America such cocaine,
heroin, weed, & liquor; or a sworn mushroom, or acid, or freebase! or so
celibate a dear soldier where reality is kicking ass. the fire in the attic
those flames in the closet to break freedom as an acclaimed millionaire. so
easy to love one so captured to re-die or souls dyed in resurrection. older men
by a younger woman—they have an agreement! while the piranha complains, in a
free kingdom, so strong at seeing motives—the extent of power those guts
screaming while we might need so much more. such Belizean hips or Australian
eyes or an African body. too much more too little said as souls re-devastate!
