Tuesday, November 10, 2009





"Time drags like a sluggish wave, it is a sphere of molten glass on whose surface myriad glints catch one's eye and engage one's attention, while inside glows the crimson, disquieting core." --Saramago


    "Infamous Informers"

shatteringly orange plastic turtle
counterintelligence elbow
is decidedly orientalism's unperson

nor coventrize of
a rumor of one's own
Darth Vader M&M statuette


    "Hell is for Hobbits"

1.
sent to Coventry
sageness
drink vandalroot
peckish
lambently eradicate
corf adazzle
pullulating
the Septentrioni

2.
vandalroot
drink coventrize
Durkin

lowering corf

and this sky of angels peckish
your vain arroyos
intussuscept
grimly


The Shame of the Nation.


    "Typhoon Sunrise"

In storms of rage against a newer world
myself knew not the tumult nor the prize,
but found a delight my budding dreams empearled
in storms of rage, against a newer world.

What of this land whose levins are all hurled?
Already i abscond, i coventrize
myself, knew not the tumult nor the prize
in storms of rage against a newer world.


"Cold gliding horrors thrill'd each hero's breast" --Mickle's Lusiad

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