some mornin aisle put a period at the endya and if that were a bend
O Merlin O John the Baptist O Enkido
be a tame miser o wild woods be calm
be still and know Always—
—it was a woman that Eden ended you. Cradled yur Tarsier cock in her left hand and emptied you onta her belly. That was that is that were the iron rustin on island tables. And you had lace on yur pink pillows and the sticky perfume o lavender soap on yur thighs and prickling in the heat of armpit and crotch hairs. The deep satisfied breath of a fat gray donkey.
carrots apples dried grass tin tomato cans goat hands
black brush tail
chomps with
wide tongue saliva of a glottal clop click clop click
carryin packs o dymamite into giants’ rocky ring n
Only dragons know the language of gold
Only bridges may draw
Only heaven breaks trust
Only love is permitted to level
damn devil o Black Forest
n figs dates tobacco pomegranates
grapes maples blackberries yellow moss
red lips witch cunts Kappas salimanders
mountain cats honeysuckle groves ice on
the toes o Europa cold curve o Saturn
n Neptune’s blues r the sea strings o pianos
n guitars
Whiskey n walnuts
n black breads
n meads
n halls
n hallways
n mirrors n sun kings n mazes
n little sticky berried leaves
n white beans n plums
n sugars n
syrups n pineapples
n plantations n queens in congress
n more pineapples n
plates n presses n papers
n a man with a camera obscura in old deserts
Studies of John the Baptist’s corpse reveal his head was gnawed off s l o w l y by rodents n he’d’ve had to consent to it.
n caps n sunglasses
elephant guns n jeeps
n fake ferns n dogs
campfires n bandanas n mosquitos n fevers o dengue
n
A------AAA------A [Jonny Weismueler’s apey palindrome.]
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