Denuded Loops

Breathing, labor,
darkening. Light habits

used-to-dress in
the capital.

I pray, I advance.
The embossed,

lightly-staged logorrhea
as elixir atop her

middle ass.

Spoken in circles too dark
to splay inside.

Cutlass. New. Red-
bannered mandarins

folded in halves,
captive.

Face pains stretched
the distance of

his epiglottis,

choked down methods
surging,

sea swinging
with stillness, their blue,

and by fallen
white lips

set walking.

A.’s criteria: air bound
splinters into Brazilwood,

tampered down dynamics (sotto
voce mite-born variations).

As to which scribal novitiate’s
captaincy bearing?

Finished-out salvage: pink
embered, half-Portuguese

astrolabes. The persistent
thrumming together. Branch

feigning, brushed-up
incisors, intra/

psychic methodologies
direct—idolatrous

of Lobachevsky’s ill-chronicled,
red welling eye.

Ninety miles north, I might-as-
well adjust ninety.

Yesterday-afternoon’s
communist anthem, again…

tonight a lowing
of tranquilizers.

Stubborn; titular; cased
relinquishing pictographs.

Infestations of

a formal, anthropophagic,
constellated hype.