Mutant City Acid

Wikipedia Poem, No. 890

you can own
the concordant sickness
it’s way
into yr heart

i’m here

everything i
thought was funny when i was
the enemy

mutant city acid:
damp hedges a church
the modest hours
that guide
the modest hours that would be lost
if not for a drug
conviction i served seven years for
i served this
country i’ve done my time i’ve done my time and time
time and time again
i’ve made
some mistakes but thank
god the smell of wood smoke

i cast the enemy

mutant city acid:
hedges a church
reduced figure
ground relationship
frustration casts
a rat’s scurry

Table Tennis Synomniac

Wikipedia Poem, No. 889

were completely off
the mark
Rachmaninoff remarks
Rachmaninoff’s religion
should be careful
when researchers make
the stars the
University of
you should
rob four subjects who
are unable to please the researchers
make intelligent, mentally
almost all were
fluent experienced
damaged to be made
intelligent, mentally.

insert volta here

A prolonged study at the University of
their vicious brain region
the researchers were fluent
in the conversity of stars
the University
of the grasping for what was
that is
literally lucid loving
grasps the metaphor of syntax.


Wikipedia Poem, No. 888

Metapacking District (iii), Joseph M. Gerace

“One must desire the ultimate essence even if it is ‘contaminated.’”

Cy Twombly, 1957

No echt government drives badly
would abet its economy
through a bouquet of contemporary tariffs
which only serve within a hobnail millennia?

Nishore Jailubani, a Washington academic and former
diplomat holding an expensive haircut, well-tailored suit
and a tea-silk tie, reiterates mirthlessly: “China fails punishment
and the family disappears in Cause to Bite with Daughters,
available now from Fallow Straus and Depardieu.”

Through that same contemporary tarnish our
hero disappears one killion left-handed families gone
on the other hand rips the Trash Empire out of Trumpistan.

That orphan refugee — remember him? — long gone lives
sunder by desperation, depression of metastatic tariff who
disappears into the colon driving some time-failed mercy
one killion neatly packed miseries cannot survive.


ho ho ho
what a mensch
ho ho ho
what a memory