i threw my shavings
over downtown death.
saw myself in the rainbow
mirage of a cavity casing
...
Self married Sheila
begetting a pair
of Him and Her
lived Everywhere
...
If smiles must lead to dust
softly, beginnings,
do not touch
the moment I kiss,
...
There is nothing
new in this world
Matter, prefabricated
nor destroyed
...
lonely were a thesis
of bones and stretched connections
a carcass-sized selection
of a hundred thousand lines
...
the keyboard's a graveyard
each letter a tombstone
I push them to flush out
the demons within
...
Children,
give me your nibbles
grow up and grow down again
I'll stretch you like pre-masticated silly putty
...
I'm here Stamatakis.
Speak it Fieled, Duffy. New
angry sisters, brothers
of a holy poetic utopia.
...