Friday, December 24, 2004

christmas eve

hence the remains
they pull and draw
from the carcas new

it heaves and throws
through the hall of vines
it carves and speaks
with the tongue of god

it argues and cuts
screws and cuffs
it falls on the frantic eve

without reservation
draw the weapon in
ready it and bring the muzzle
to target bright

this is the day
lights fliker on the trees
they cast white on the boughs
as stars to green
as angels to pine
as anglers of wine and roe
as feevlers of casks and dough
as the saws that halve the dogs

Thursday, December 16, 2004

ARGOT LORD SAPASM

FARAGUT ANSON
CHARANARA VINDAY
GRAFFLE AND JAW
SNARL AND FARTER
MAXAMILLION RAISE YOUR TENDER
THE KILL IS ON
RELEASE THE SEETHING DOGS
TO EAT THEIR THROATY MASTERS
BY THE STRAP
BY THE BONE AND TOE

FORGET THAT THIS AGE IS
TANTAMOUNT AND PARALLEL
TO THE CRUCIAL FORCE OF
PRECENTER EPOCHS,
A POST-VILLAINOUS PILING
OF CIVILIZATAION'S BOW.

THE ARROW SHOT
MAN'S
DEEPEST HOPE
TRUE
TO THE FEELING

FORREST, ROCK,
BIRD AND YOUR COMMUNITY
FORGIVE US OUR ERRORS
AND FARMHANDS
OUR NEEDLING AND DODGING
OUR MAXIMUM PARTICIPATION
OUR FORCEFUL ARTICULATION
OF FANTASY

NO STRANGE EMPTINESS
CAN MEET ME HERE
WHERE MY FINGERS ARE
THE LORDS TEETH
MY NAILS HIS DIAMOND CAPS
UNDER STINKING BREATH
FALLING HEAVY IN THE HAIR

YARMOK ESTOGRAPHY
FORCE THE PUPIL TO THE CRISIS
CRAFT THE SYMBOLS
A REPLAYING EXAMPLE OF
FORGOTTEN BUT SUPERIOR IDEAS

ARGONAUT FORGET THE PAST IT
MARCHES NOT TO THESE FINAL
AND IMMEDIATE SCRAWLS
OF THE SOURCE:
WHEN YOU FINALLY
SPEAK AS YOU ARE,
THINGS BECOME EASY

PARTRIDGE
DO NOT FORGET
TO READY
THE HEAVIEST VERBAL MODES
MAKE A WAY
AND CLEAR A SPACE
BEHIND THE EYES
THE SOURCE OF THE FEET
THE BELLY AND THE BREATH
THE ARMOURED FACTIONS
THAT PELT,
THE ANCIENT ECHOES OF CONFLICT,
BILLIARDS AND CALLS

THE FORMS
MATTER IN MOTION
IN PRINCIPLE SPECIFIABLE SYSTEMS
THAT PLEXUS AND CARTHAGE
THAT RUE AND SWAY TO THE ROAD
THAT JOINS OUR CITIES
THE WORD THAT EXITES US
THE LOOK THAT YOU KNOW
THESE WILL MAKE OUR FUTURE

THE HORSES OF WAR
SNORE
AS THE MONGOLS
TEAM, FROM THE WALKS
THE HALLS, THE CHAMBERS

PAIN!
IS IT TOO MUCH?
A BIT AWKWARD?
IT HAS ONLY BEGUN..
AVOID IT FOREVER AS THE BIN-MAN
THE POST-PONER
OR FACE IT AND LIVE AS GOD!

OHRARE TREMAINE YORGIN
INTOX SPORTER DEDUCTION
REMARK THE FORCE OF THESE
ENGLISH MARKS
THEY HOLD THE WORLD IN FRIGHT
THEY MADE
WARHEADS AND SYSTEMS

I KNOW THAT THE STILLNESS OF OUR EYES
AND THE ONENESS OF OUR HEARTS
WILL NOT SUBSIDE
THAT THEY HOLD A SUPRISE VICTORY

AS EXPECTED AS IT WALKS THE VEIN OF
MORTERS AIMED AT THE EIGHT-STAR
BOMBING
AS THE BUGLER ASKS
THE LORD FOR OUR PRESERVATION

YOURS IS THE SHARP JAW
THE HUNTER VISION
THE SWORD WITHOUT DELAY
THE FEARLESS HEART
YOU THE UNBORN KING OF PEACE AND WAR

THE MESSAGE ARRIVED AT THE DISH
TUNING THE PLACE
IT WAS WELL-LOCATED
THE HOME OF SOMETHING NEW
DYNAMICS HERETOFORE NOT MADE
GUIDED FROM AFAR
GIVING RISE TO A SURPRISE CAPTURE
OF THE CENTER-MODE

WHY BUZZLE AND GAS,
PROD PICK AND PORT?
THE EFFORT IS SO HEAVING STRONG
TO PULL YOU UPWARDS
VICTORY WAY
FORRESTS AGLOW
BIRDS IN HOLY SONG

farm

genius marks itself flagrantly. it smashes the florid standard, the crap of false angels. it descends, to the hip of the argonaut, proding at the for, sticking candles into pigs. the pigs, they'll illuminate the dark farm, running happily about the mud, surrounded by shoddy fencing, to dine on slop, napping by the flickering fire, awaiting the golden sphere of day.

to cheer across the night, the pig rides to war. it waddles and snorts, charging to the battle. it hops and bounds, like the antelope, like the cheetah, gleefully through the breach of death. upon her back, the metal tube of bullets, shells and powder packaged to kill. perfectly obedient, the led it leaves on command. grey, it mushrooms and poisons. it leaves out the back, boring and tearing, making a wound that fills with shock.

the pigs attack those who sneakily proceed, flailing out of love. aghast, they cry. allowing themselves what they came, to cheer eachother. they challenge, and prostrate themselves before holy kin. they sport the shell of victory, and give their mouths to the cause.