Simple Descending Lifeline
If we don’t come
out of this orange
mouthed we didn’t do it right
like the first quip of verse—This
is the verdict: Light
has come into the world …
I admit the rest
a cymbal on its mantle and that could mean
a whole double
in a timeline were we to stretch
along the hose
and perform it vastly under total
orifice
a contention in a dune
we logicize our way down
bemoaning,
forget the way home
for the pep
sprinkled on a sniveling
tarmac, you imitator of my knuckled
creaser
Framed as a question, my question is
outstanding
berries filling out
cheeks dumpling questions spores
dimpling cheeks’ questions biceps
asking simply what the problem is
with the produce
is that I’m bleeding
all over the counter, limpid
predicting them
again grounders
a muddy spring, and a cleaner star
through the sound
sear through soar
Smirking Moving Target
A whispered enough
took me twice
down to labor where I feel
most upended
and I’m ridiculously
grateful. Quandaries aside,
which is exploitative, sure,
there’s impermanence
to think about and bushes
to whack insubordinately,
with our expressive tails
because honesty never betrayed
itself but the last time
and it’s a living legend,
and that’s facts,
man, and you should know
better than to question
the chest behind the Batman
shirt that’s always on sale
everywhere things are for sale.
Panopticon (Afternoon)
그래도 snatch whatever
snail she won’t firm
the ㄴkinship
bonㄷ, you kept tryping
to commune with
the airdropped lunch
fund—it’s a delicacy in the right
places, crime,
fun. Launch
codes, we stripped species,
our insecure
hands of gloves
to crack the test to our capitalizable
future. Pray
for the multiverse I’m working on
at midnight.
Pray for the latest
family business to accomplish itself
in this lifetime, on the right side
of the tacet
discipline. Keep
off the 딴
짓, eyes out
for full-lipped
estranged greenery
Sample If-Then Statement
More or less what you do, give or take
A person
I want to believe in this thing most of the day.
I want to strip an avenue
Of its worried
Cox and butter up a nerd
with a simpler
candy crank
My whole life’s a rolling
stop
over a neighboring body
politic, Clemency,
Clemency, a triage
of ginkgoes
of varying
translucencies, my boring burden beeping
Spindle Kingdom
Turpentine: a reason
adequate to squelch
on, two thigh folds
barely meshing
when there’s been so much
rehearsal. You don’t want to hear
excuses, you want to observe
exceptionality constantly
and claim it a mode
you encrypted on my tenderest
time: a grassy thing, mostly
a perpetual rescue mission
I was reluctant to perform
so perfectly every fucking
time! We were peaceful herbivores,
monastic until mosquitoes
hatched in monochrome a
patch of texture
around our nightly entertainment.
And then we had to show
them why humans evolved
to have pulleys
and such quiet veins
Minesweeper
So there I was in denimㄴ, bossing
the hooked
lip from the shorebird, spacing articles
along the lㅕㅣㅣ to rile
a foam
내 솓ㄱㄷ ㅑ ㅈㅁㄴ ㅑㅜ ㅇ두ㅑㅡs, bordering
an allegiance,
writing fㅕㅣㅣ
-time in the dark
code, humoring honorifics
from the road we only widen,
rever슈ing my 셔ㅠㄷㄴ; ㄱㄷㅍㄷㄱtb ㅡㅛ tubes;
admoni노ㅑㅜㅎ, a ㅁ으ㅐㅜㅑshing, ㅁ
stark ㅐㄹㄹㄴㄷㅅs. ㄴㅅㅁ가 offsetㄴ.
Every loose chuck ㅇ a ㅇvac / ant entrance
to pry the blade out into bellows, the brace
snappable as viola
on an evening under sway
Came the order from the kitchen: [command
space] ㅁ ㅣㅁ Ishmael
a la ㅑ노ㅡㅁ디
Drop
the a
ccent, the sparrow
esque
ㄴ a geㄴri und
renounce gerunds / smear the 쵁ㅇ
솓 chord
a
cross eyes
dot cranes
bow hands
fold commas
bear image
skit scat
king kongl
ish
slide guitar
ㅊ믇 솓 ㅐㄱㅇㄷㄱ ㄹ개ㅡ 솓 ㅏㅑㅅ초두:
don’t count
the ones in transit
yet as rubble
the hours
engrained
from a satellite
placemat
jammed to a C-
G
force we complicate
ㅇㄷ네ㅑㅊ뮤ㅣㄷ 아이스크림 먹고 싶다
D E S P I C A B L E dkdltmzmfla ajrrh tlvek
Waver between pods Dwell in
carefully distressed
corduroys. Do legibility
Try.
Card the passage in the following
flaw: the airflow
in the argument, the parallelogram
in the ㅈㅁㅍㄷr
ㅑㅜ 솓 waveㄱ the old proctor
Posits,
ㅑㅅ ㅗㅁㅇ 미ㅏ미ㅑㅜㄷ ㅔ개ㅔㄷㄱ샫ㄴ
It had alkaline properties
뭉 내ㅡㄷ ㅗ뭏-ㅕㅔㄴ 쟈소 솓 ㅊ갲ㅇ,
and some hang-ups with the crowd,
내ㅡㄷ ㅠㅐㅑㅣㄷㅇ-ㅐㅍㄷㄱ 혀ㅜㅏ
some boiled-over gunk
Catch glaㄱㅋe
in datafires, raㅋe the juveniles
새 subscripts. verify
sturdy, pimpled
tankㄴ as friend
targets
when: coda
Came the order from the multitude, fresh
off the clock
to ㅠㅕ교 솓 ㅣㄷㅁㅇ
bury the lead
Came some famished thing and its torque