1924
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The human cylinders Revolving in the enervating dusk That wraps each closer in the myst… Of singularity Among the litter of a sunless afte…
Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage “Once upon a time”
The toy become the aesthetic archetype As if some patient peasant God had rubbed and rubbed
Little tapers leaning lighted diag… Stuck in coffin tables of the Caf… Leaning to the breath of baited bo… Like young poplars fringing the L… Eyes that are full of love
Nightingale singing—gale of Nanki… Sing—mystery of Ming-dynasty sing ing
We might have coupled In the bed-ridden monopoly of a mo… Or broken flesh with one another At the profane communion table Where wine is spilled on promiscuo…
Midnight empties the street Of all but us Three I am undecided which way back To the left a boy
The past has come apart events are vagueing the future is a seedless pod the present pain. Not even pain has that precision
Ostracized as we are with God The watchers of the civilized wast… reverse their signals on our track Lepers of the moon all magically diseased
Cyclones of ecstatic dust and ashes whirl crusaders from hallucinatory citadels
The Normal Monster sings in the Green Sahara The voice and offal of the image of God make Celtic noises
Spawn of Fantasies Silting the appraisable Pig Cupid his rosy snout Rooting erotic garbage ‘Once upon a time’
Face of the skies preside over our wonder. Fluorescent truant of heaven
IN pressing the material to derive its essence, matter becomes deformed. AND form hurtling against itself is thrown beyond the synopsis of vision. THE straight line and the circle are t...
A silver Lucifer serves cocaine in cornucopia To some somnambulists of adolescent thighs
