Arms having arms wrong as ordinary forces the true pavement to reveal its patents
Degradable as air bedding stammering towers in an unmet feeling of related
Smuggled lengths of thump, wakes, says to have said edible ideation, sunrise
Salute that dubious mark, mark that dubious salute, artful as congratulating rain
Only visible, flagging parody, thresheld in an accumulation of empty sets. Upon
Not mutually reclusive but aimed apposite at respective trails. Contrails, entrails
Breathing squint, everything contains its smoke, routing all the walls for ground
The money! It's not about that canned arrhythmia of digits ballooning tooth vapor
Everything baggage, sightly, swamped with generosities, glassed, everything turned
Year of the death of the motherfucker, year of one advice, year of full body nodding
Simmering plate casting immersion, the fan version. Kicked into body? Soundtrack
If collusion with a swollen hand in lieu of a newborn, fury eating expectant lineation
If grizzled steps dip, repetition tunes the season's precision scraps, every inch a factory
The old wired radius my destination, one oblate audible slip, dialogic curtains' mouthfeel
The music disappears into the keys, leaning priapic blue sucking a drab parity of clouds
What follows is too slow to be a network, more a door in the throat, outpaced by solidity
Some manufactured, some dug up, rude tongues, margined lips, porous ledge, ability
Brought to speechless enclosures, fulgent evasions, sheltered from or by minute liberties
Capricious magnetic strip! Glad-handling the timespan, hyphen-minded, a trophied life
Bare snooze, bare chew, inverted wake of a birthday, deskilling, swelling, sinking
Atomized parenting clenches the ambient selfhood, a fine mist you've gotten us into
Organs blooming in the ghostry, 500 organs strong, symphony of force, ordinary cells
Ordinary strobing relevance, puns spasming ashore, other poems and other poems
Promotional caesuras pock brain, no new brains this far out, this far out of line
Only elbows, infinite elbows, elbows for teeth, skin, nails, all bending, all in positioning
Page-turning totems, pre-emotional yowl and smother totems, plugged into home seizures
Trickle another life, smelling of dirt, nursing pudgy agency, arduous sunning
Filling evening's roomy cadence with streaks of furniture, slowly combing in the saturation
Tipping back a genre, calling in the murder, joining all the endings, joint dissolve
Autonomous knit, legs heaving legs to moor the torso to the head's encrypted axis
How much play in cubic retrieval, sleeping buoyant inversions, always the miscreant surge
Of the Earth, its cloven fonts, jagged passages compressed in long swaddled dark
Pass over all in concentrated throttle, sky-burying surplus context, trust in management
We let them go, day flatters back its mute hood, induced space lined with steepled panic
Measurement to hive in, sleeking cobble, puncturing primitive bark, bailing refrain
What counts as a transom among these obeyed flares, woken with stiff stitching
This not this bowing anything for any resonance, flanking unlegislated acknowledgment
Grunts of consensual pardon, the hologram broadens, a finely incised syncline
All sincere length, horizontal, green, fed by the sun, knocking at the sediment, admitted out
Fully lensed, planting improvised itineraries, dragging every noon into the square at once
End for the applause, punch balloons to undermine the mortar, hand over your dimension
Another complimentary injection of costume, how does it live, to mean unfolded
Facial semaphores, reddened in the update light, reified transfer of spectral welts
The light knows I'm there, how many ears ago, turned up for a moment's glare, sparing
The attack arrives from outside, the outside under the skin, skin scaffolded by speed
All the answers that are probably there, dust fording a digression of mountains
Today reads as actual, glory of all applied things, wringing absence into moted substance
What's not given is host to idle likeness, your home is eating you in the eating of its city
The distance music aches—you oxidize, grow softer, while the attic rearranges its efficacy
Breathless hermit, the lot, its cars tic against the sky, saved somewhere in formation
Roofs metabolize impositions of air, memorial in surrounding downstroke, loosing spinal nightfall
Elsewhere in the wherewithal—the fence sentences its way, in its way, spilling creases
Sleeping the sleep of intransigent wiring, the sleep of secret internets, deafening kneeling
Where the lines are grown, tissued, filed, righted, mirrored sublime, winding home
In the modified quiet, names billowing, backlit, stretched to implore the sensate wrecks
Carrying only extrapolated room-tone, camping in targets, stacking tenses, having an out
Of body lottery, neologistic cog ignition, tactical respiration, conjugated mapping
Magnetism-tossed in contravening winds of clearance, conversing pliant malls
Fuzzy are the productions staging my place, is there enough room to stand bodies
Back up, piecemeal, ordained in largesse, I address the valve, summoning friction
The mouth falls open, keeps falling, unbounded admission, all front matter
Trust in the ductwork, handed alignment, sleekly touchable among the raked and piled
Then traveled with my precise appearance, but whose pulse, long view of the convening
Helmets sending the day back muddled and full, recursive promise triplicate in glint
Recalling a certain virility, a shelter rendered there, we all agreed, a shelter in the current
Of units salubrious, diluted, but where life's early onset, wilting throat to throat in the road