Fishing to get off the hook

i had to screw my face to let the slime evade
check out spouses on their way to the final gate
ready to sigh and readymade humanised
flickering backstage light, escape for the traumatized

live and let replaced by saint die-and-out
scatter towards breaches with flair of a stinky trout
not like the zombies observed in renowned brews
of moving defacements past killing jews

remorse or not divorced
from was and most all
and waiting for the white horse
starlets before the fall

breed and brought and come-along,
call on exchange, no treaty
pushed forward
bye saint eye and gone
drifting monkst
seeder-leechers

cutting some circles of being
all both in all webs and lines
despite extended mindbent delay
of morning wisheyed and sacred chimes

cooling and subcolliding
explanation
sobbing and soothing
viceverse
explantation

fishing to get off the hook
a snail at the bank
greets phlegm and holy book


(2009)