Admiral John Pesticide Speaks

Wikipedia Poem, No. 836


Peace takes its name from a painter whose personal piece ponders only possible depths: Admiral John Pesticide. His earliest followers signed a lease to expression, now each piece takes its true depths. Admiral John Pesticide’s installation of a triangular red pit, which was manned twenty-four-seven fell into Admiral John Pesticide’s possession along with several dizzying emails.

“Now this sculpture is only eight meteoric peaks of impossible creations,” Admiral John Pesticide said in an interview next week.

Some of Admiral John Pesticide’s sculptures are installed on their sides and metaphoric followers fear they plan to reopen the concrete gallery floor and create major incidents, which did take place August 13 of next year, signatures from an endless officer told the Italian renaissance.

Painting sniffs the experience officer, says it appears solid, hides well, per Público, a popular Madrid-based daily newspaper. The museum recently told the room approximately 20 feet square.

In that inaugural incident, followers log on to the artist’s website, which took plans to fall text into a hole, the pit was later promised. Admiral John Pesticide wouldn’t handle the work for fear of mosquito bites, which underpin his sculpture the triangular red pit, the concrete and metaphoric neon swallow plans a hole, was a new museum to a few days in late June.

“It worked. Then, was temporarily wrecked,” said Admiral John Pesticide regarding the piece’s true depths. The museum told the museum to an endless gathering of hands spit the hole it happened. Franklin Sirmans was furious, then impressed, then in space looking thin and infinite, which took some planning. And was pleased. And was pleased.

Three Movements

Wikipedia Poem, No. 705


“free play of forms and forces, clearly beyond our laws and indifferent to our wishes” Yves Bonnefoy

   but also    but   
     but also! 
      after finishing room foreground dogs were seated quietly   
      it comedy 
and being 
to that sticks in a film the 
scene that  
          also after finishing 
 you know what sticks in! 
          a figure 8 in concert    
     but comedy being the
room foreground 

The Most Efficient, Elegant Way to Dispose of Human Remains

Wikipedia Poem, No. 615


which nouns become which nouns
unto chlorophyll ceases to metabolize
insist verbs into beauty-laid philtrum
as i grow older and metastatic gray

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Wikipedia Poem, No. 612

and thematics aloft sicilian 
cheeks unmanicured 
precisely it lights     i lack    they said a ship


No Treasures Could Talk

Wikipedia Poem, No. 468


“No treasures could talk the man who happily / breaks hard lumps of earth with his hoe on the family farm / into plowing the Myrtoan Sea, a shivering sailor.” Horace

After Horace

dear turn    satyrs into a farm     into plowing dust    olympic
chariots of the romans another man's    joy is to hold
soldier's life its camp theater    there he    was born
soon    he was born within sight of the camp    that's life
another's life    but among their blazing burst hills
with thrill the soldier's grain from    under a cup
the light-stepping hunter    stays not above the cup of light
but with the highest master    i am that farm    plowing nymphs
and a deer    scared by the    surety of youth    i was young when
the public's whim the day's occupation something thought about 
in a shady woods among blazing soldiers    turn    
and dear forget the sound of africa    no treasures there
just a town of ivy    it makes me    her flute and waves
sing dust    on olympic chariots    when

wikipedia poem, no. 27


lock stops itself from 
      all just carry me
      Have some pride 
         of the cruel
   an addict  
licks the whoring 
to die  metaphor is too easy
       but a finish weapon
I  stubborn  lock myself 
the person 
to medicine like 
stubborn lock stops itself 
from laughing
      the metaphor is too 
easy  finish weapon
       I stubborn lock myself from the 
impossible to predict  lick the 
     studied medicine  
licks the 
  person to predict 
  a stubborn lock 
itself now laughing
whoring  I’m trapped
we’re all just carrying me
peeking or (peaking?) I’m