Poems for Burning Down Black Ark
Christopher Eaton
1
man
versus his environment its a close one
one
dog field
one dog hobbles across the field
i mean the field of things
inasfar
as patterns against a scene offers
offerings the least bit of resistance is camouflage for one
one
edge
one howling on the edge of the periphery
dread
vampyr versus bandito
its a close one
won
quick
one quick eye hobbles
in
suck/session
i see mexican wrestlers one close up
2
dixiecup winecarnes lines the footpath
hand
would crack in its grip
bomaye a shruggingly tectonic uptown
"you
wine man i
know wine man"
offers
rot
my
friends call me 'mister bye-bye dub'
3
one dog climb tree
the
letter begins to blur try, try harder
(visualize this blackness beneath feet)
"crippled
in triplicate" ex ex ex try harder
treed
see lassie: one dog?
bark
bark
b ark
4
appropriate letter array
tet :: offensive
before created the extended form a "dwelling part"
root din judgment
5
fife
and drum
submissive to the bugle core no doubt
fever, (def.):
some tender blossom
reiterates cleveland
soundproofing, a spatial
what-said
melodica
now
fifth
removed
jaundice
bridged out still bad jokes in teeth though
to
use the phrase "blackboard jungle" with no irony is
a mean business
five
or dimebag no less a fiefdom
6
the
lawn is mushrooms manifest sinks deep the balls of feet
cogent cotillion [?] cottonmouth[?]
dreams
the hexeities
to
and fro make sick and hammers away
the raindrops between words phoneme stasis it stokes glass
curds
i
know i know i know infinite regression nothing
"fffffffffffff" piyut
no
time for substrate i,
no time for substrate
7
only
a recluse tiny cottage this is what it says: days weeks sabbaticals
seas years universes
rivers cycles earths deserts
firmaments
jubilee beloveds
more
important mouths absence
parallel angels limit
permutations complete division only an upsetter
thud
of their naked feet nullities itch pins
managed
to raise the heavy shutter ascent of smoke
defects literally bound to medicine rennet bag gesticulate from the
tongue up:
the
first ark is orchid the last is glock and rembetika
8
ate
some kind of cream at the edge of headlights
dope animals moved where the drums?
clip
against halation stands skyscrapers
in
halfassed motif hidden in wallpaper
opposition to the bwana
she
found a covered recess filled with burnt molasses (production
of course halted)
vomiting
onscreen thrown up looped
taking
it with him out the window spies from other studios listen
the
"soul revolution" london handcuffed.
9
this
fits a strychnine mold arcing intuit at least
know,
germ.
//
Advance //
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