Laws That Carcass Flesh

...to their nihilism itself of every benediction.

heavy chains a miasma erect, ready to flow information's benign act,
distant laws that carcass flesh.

everyone shimmering to four more,
paying now in reverse architectures.

it's beautiful, velour orgasms and black needle membrane.
digital bugs return to shanghai a bleeding rot of squeezed afternoon
like weighing hearts,
an ascension.

logistics crackling viscera to total war
but yearning for the double-time of evolution,
frozen, cupped by the fifth uttered of optical events.

time's production of power eviscerating karmic residue in five minutes.

pretend to be a paper clitoris, skulls busking for cheap draft beer,
red tongues of being stabbed cybernetics as the only elixir. free passage
of anorexic labia intensity smuggled in grey sweating midnights.

coins from flesh. nightmarish amplifications
travail dynamics the shroud outside zero breeds,
an oozed spice, sheets of flesh on display
caption deuces barely of female activity.

necklaces death designed, whatever inertia's fragment can be tidal,
hot, rusty holograms, a brightening emerge famous during violent gusts and
false, mechanical daydreams. swollen hydrogen hours drinking the wind.

caffeine piled into the eye's fiction that spider
flights of ten songs ago, gardens filled with rhinestone trailing as if
a skilled flux entry in exposed prosthetic dashes. a name for yellowed curves
ceiling another sphere's balladry. silver-bodied diseases imitated somewhere
between climbing the sky's tryptamine and raw, naked months of syntax, castration's
muzak violation heard as oh no.

3 comments:

Ruela said...

yes.

Russell CJ Duffy said...

this is a gem stone sparkling. glittering. shinning. don't know how you do it but i love each and every one of your poems.

Robert said...

gosh

thanks you two!

*blushes all commie red*