"At the Wachovia Gate"

plaid to cobbay trobar clus
pramble in pig silk
Copernicus dust discussed
not the tocsin task
pled out of chaosmatic
the beret Khartoum
oompah continuity
in twin monotone
on subfusc plum carpet slake
trek to trobar clus


Putting Lojban Rock on my iPod.


"Weary of Pursuing Closures"

on the sidewalk cockroach flailing
face up to the hard gray sky
the desert is a garden with its life underground
and a perfect disguise of God
here come the warm jets
jxosxtogx
cold marks and frigid stars



Altermodern 3.