The sphere of deliciousness Supple, though firm to touch Heavy with citrus sourness – I chose it Amongst all the others Of its kingdom, genus, phylum, and class – It was yellow and fulfilled What I thought a pomelo should look like The form of such a fruit – I chose this one, though From …
I can’t watch The new Simpsons – I can’t listen to The new Chili Peppers – Maybe they are good Snobbery aside – Perhaps they are better than before If my pride allows – But the old The sweet Is frozen beautifully – Art in the quiet Museum of the soul Open to one patron …
And this is what it really is? Days passed Money spent Weekends wasted – TV Videos The small rot That eats away the brain stem – Oh that fucking Walrus Spreading its bearded lies You dirty bastard fuck I wonder, if shot out of a howitzer, how you would fly Does Homer still sing of …
The light of a beautiful beast, Is reflected like pebbles Fallen as dew From the dripping lips Of the full moon – Under the soaring arc Of ways milky And geosynchronous cameras Pointed to gaze deeply On the heavens above and our hell below – We below stand Looking up in awe At the vast …
The bottoms of my feet had just barely broken the surface tension of the pool and I knew it was going to be a cold swim. I laughed maniacally at a volume that was probably a few decibels louder than it should have been. I eased the rest of my body, up to my waist, …