Sunday, August 9, 2015

2 pomes || billy bob beamer

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Wednesday, August 5, 2015

imaginary poem || Volodymyr Bilyk

Toll.
froth.
 
THUD-THUMP.
 
tilt,
ply,
breath,
brass-sigh...

poem || Jeff Harrison

Rusted Rabbits At Chariots O'clock

two-dollar antelopes,
do you salty hair snug of midnights wear?
did the sky kill off your misnamed skulking?
it's only chariots o'clock, & already are
the nymphs' bellies torn to make room for
rusted rabbits -- a nest of falling tongues
writhed from due thirst, will you rustle them
to some bounce-soft bed far from nutty words?
I would, but my mouth's woolen from drifting skies
& quite breakfast-frantic

poem || Lawrence Upton

pop

pop
swat bat
whack; sling; cuff
blackjack
clap bulge
conk
smite; bludgeon; whirl slug; boomerang
acknowledge pop

pop bang pappy
wallop effort boom
poppa; pep pop; blare pa
pizzazz drive advertise pop potency

pop protuberance
crack overlap
jut, swell, wink rise; toss

stand out; split; bulge
spill glimmer tilt
pop
stab pop go
thrust
pop jut
plunge spunk
butt
pop roar
chance thump
perform ram
discharge poke
fall esprit de corps stump

pop
blare
shot shriek
lob array
stroke of luck
bellow

attempt performance
gibe; holler; attempt publicity; blow
eccentric good fortune

tongue lash
patriarch burn put-down
exhibiting plume stench
hit; howl; blockade conduct; torment squeal
spin praise burden
queer shipshape loads
lick; flagellate; moisten girdle

pop overhang
bang
rise poppa
swell bell ringer
hillock bulge stick out
jar come about
pop ripple alarm
cabal swelling

pop
nail
heave apprehend
sock clasp
cast pull in
explosion snatch

bob bag smite deadbolt
configuration pluck
clip
sway arrest strike

seize grouping tweak posh blare nip
coiffure rucksack oppress padlock cast
nerve pro

pop blast boom discharge
chance denunciation reverberation moratorium
daddy diatribe
bang release

expectation scolding echoing
relief sling
beat rumble ejaculate likelihood
dig echoing halt
dada rap
biff impunity chance
chewing out resounding hand

2 poems || William Hughes

The Continent in My Attic

Lampshade dreamcatcher
Pink sunlight, green clouds
To the right of the aircraft
   you can see light falling backwards,
   trampolines for angels

4 a.m. in the apartment thinking of diagnosis
There are more than just two kinds of people
The drugs are your diving bell
I stuck around the college so long I met the hospital

The plane lands on the runway and I have
   successfully traveled back in time
My old ceiling’s frozen
Above, the transparent afternoon moon
The sky is in the bricks, diamonds collect and
   harden sacred rainwater
Butterfly atoms make up the inner dome of the courthouse
My suit and tie are a swimming pool of dreamwater
Scorpions cling to the outer cover of my novel

But today has been remarkably slow
Trying to relax in an old church pew
Listening to the recital
   of a three-light wedding
The water is wide but it’s a hymn
I hear another scene
   I see him closing the cupboards alone

Tree roots grow from our brains
The sun is an octopus that stilts across the broad plains
Alone in the empty apartment, face to the opium stars,
Kiss the nameless deep


Capital Cities Around a Well

John Philip Sousa interrupted with “Carry my cash n loans!” and the environment depends on how many jobs there are, a telephoto lens increased spiraling leftward as it zooms to the bacteria sized ground  Since calamity is the only cuckoldry, so beauty’s a rifle Or a blooming magnet five percent of the way out of its polar waves radiating when she, fluctuating gun-shy hostess where it rains all day, I can’t help but contain pollution, “come on it swinging from the wall!” the cash cow grabs   Horrendously The way it sips its tea we may never meet again your muffled chloroform lights in the midnight public market which house the ventgates leading to the famous milk and gasoline railroad crossings and down the tunnels of wheatstalks where A senator of being, and Mozart perch intrinsically upon the grey ghost organ of the underground swiss castle where they are searching ever deeper for heaven his fingers sing out unspeakable golden shafts  Uptight where the elevators drop to the civil engineer red hats glowing, opal stones flashing No one knows the power of a crenellated horoscope Undersized C-Jumper cable font sent through beta messages in the mail to reproduce the hygiene aspect of the unwarranted fishmongers out there among the high tidal towers lifted radiowise from the levitating searange - ridgeline blue tops in day, onyx seersucker 8-bits at night on the rolling F sharp waves where the stories indigenously hail from 


                                    New York has gone up in ritualistic, laminate flames and
                                    the workforce mines Cheetos from the government 
                                    and Sierra Club’s thinking, “How could anyone hate me”
                                    sinkholes - too bad under the vine is a –
                                    the general fanfare is like the haystraws of a wickerwire
                                    basket concentric unlike the metallic phosphorescent that
                                    crowns the dalmation tigers of unbreached justice systems


                                               
Yes I said to a yellow yesterday and the hornet came after me his dog on a hound outside all leashes but yellow has arrived back to me today and I have changed its meaning  Undersized C-Jumper cable font sent through beta messages in the mail to readhere the injection of the purposes of the bull and the seal How can Orsino the photographer make no judgements He makes no judgements he has no judgement, the lesser for us to be for we are impossible to not be accosted on some other side of the field we can’t see before  I could not, clearly could not, grab the clear ropes yelling over the quiet sound of the civil engineer with his slick pomade swipe the ropes were clear in the clear open springwell artesian hollow pillar housing only the choreographed rubber conveyor belt and its satanic pulleywheels buried deeper in the earth than heaven and mozart 

poem || Edward Nichols

Laughing Stock

Crow talk alternated with correspondence with its correspondonding spirit. Omnipotent powers polish the sumptuous dictorialspathways of sordid assumptions. Acropolis cogentis. Fraudelent anatomies strike ventriliquisam the Aleister Crowley shared as the comatose release the octagonal remembrance of super-structures coordinating at conjunctions free style activists conclude reductionalism of an octave conditioning at judgemental comparison.
Wanton soliloquays meander at the crossroad of invention submissive reprisals at the turning pact with parts on both sides in the hidd en castle of I lluminati-on-on-n-n and on,...(etc,).
Intonal vaporization exhausts invokement of tidal wave lamentation transformative reactions cling rationally to the intervallic subdivision of astonishment at its long lain dormant soul- petrification,.......putrefacation.// Interruption: News- flash (Mr.Gordon) Playdo might act as an alternative to inaccessibility to actual personage..

Sunday, July 26, 2015

text || John Pursch

Psyche Tea Ice Endower

Cowboy Ike paid his dues in cloud cover currency, flashing ink-stained wads of high denomination bills wherever he went, oblivious to the tracking stares of drooling lobotic eyes. “I’m just a screamin’ coyote on furlough from a human transport junker, barely a stoned throw away from exile to population overrun incarceration blowback locks!” he staggered freely, seemingly weeding out his cares from any theoretical underpinnings of humming mental tinder brush.

If one managed to inch a little closer, through his omnipresent retinue of freed lobotic wenches, booby guards, gum-wielding time drug mules, and cataleptic nail-biting neurosis informants, all packed sardine style in tidal sweep formation bliss of semi-inflected saddle shoe pointillism…

Well, nod too mangy a feeble critter or criterion seller or fellowship seeker ever made it so smudge as within earshot of Ike, ladder load touched his fabled cloak or cauterized his ninety tails of woe or feebly asked him to quench their rabid vapid limpidly lugubrious curiosity of all things celebrated in this glorious tundra of Dearth-bound fallen noxious cinder growth (whence known as humanity).

But supposing someone were to banish their only bod-bidden gob of humping flashpoint fleshpot cramp-infested wherewithal (formerly known as the parturition proxy of any purebred postulant to spiral waveform’s pseudo-synchronous consciousness of death-defying eternity), well it would practically peel the sun-dried pages clean off your pasty brainpan’s faulty mammary bunks, faster than shafted iron sirens can ease into spansules of androidal nautical anthems, asthmatic arterial scuttling paragons, bioflavonoids in bifurcated bauxite raids on bison forgery clinics, bituminous cobalt societies, bilious parachute protectors, stocking japers, castoff emotionally corrected flan meringue dusters, custard pylon whipping shores on sortie parole…

You getta da pictorial ermine, Siam surly, wizened upward of all the starving boots in onset copulation crust, flown from spirits on highways of defiant rodeo towns to mainspring megalopolis contusion centers, pillaged by erroneous centaur pining crates and taut toroidal glockenspiel collision courts, when or what or whosoever devolved from spatial counterfeit Graylien stump act through enhanced and engrammatic Hillyweed action figurine to mall warts on tirade from booby-crapped basement buckaroos to plaid incarceration crux of truly tapped integument to waxing moonshine publican to stubbly entendre intensionality’s existing humpback notary of well-sprung mind chain torpor queen or sapience in socket pleas or leisure’s supine hairy calling cardigan of missing tarps and hooligan incipience or breakneck flatbread axe disease, popped weekly into sty machine express valise believer sleeves.

Tarry here for chesty augmentation sentry breath, recumbent seeker; pleasure island bookings swell to bubbling scoreboard finish limes gone flaxen in the spurting sunlit rafter swoon of Molotov ducktails, nodding totem squint police, and smooth official domicile seclusion papacy, meant cursively for dungeon consonants in paralegal muting fratricide on slumping unnamed sanitary knapsack strips of beckoning to chalkboard noumena amid a paper chair collation’s styrene recompense for tabled spin citation cattle.

Swords came out at the slightest implication of evocatory insight, glancing below the skinny harpy’s negligent sundry tears, prompting Ike’s paternal halter Eggo, wan Psyche Tea Ice Endower, to baldly proclaim from high on statutory ceiling shafter, chandelier, and oratorical mountaintop afforded sole surcease above the current planet’s laudatory lapse:

“Declarations of sinfully resplendent thunder are softening into unusually foul and lying jet pilot rage! Perhaps teasers have turned to bully flown trail mix, sauntering through bellhop psychoses of concierge implosion grease, spread cataclysmically across the blob of hobbyhorse in staid credenza poker shaves, feeling uppity in spooning belt Caucasian dodge of worn abutment smoke trajectories, filmed with gears in tow and sobbing maiden uniforms sagging in all the spritely placemat junctions, flossing clear-cut Forrestals with churning phantoms and scurrying kitchen utensils.”

At this admittedly lung-winded and shim-wad obtuse elopement from even an extraterrestrial fantail to albeit nebulous concavity (if not round-eyed pomposity), a camphor lozenge maniac erupted from Ike’s blossoming booby-trapped shorts, bursting a very fine zipper, poking a shamefully wasteful fiery head of orange hair, greener than grassy hills of clover eyes, bespectacled bucolic beauty to be sure, the finest maiden of this oar antsy udder seagoing vesicle (whoda ever gussied up sedge a pulchritudinous specimen and menage-a-troika’d to package her in wad ken only be culled a verily tidal comportment, parried well beneath the hitherto zipped and spackled underpants of swan Cowboy Ike Cargo, whom some wood cheesily misspeak as homeless or add lust homogenized or maybe even somatically asexual).

Sandy hoot, this paragon of feminine perfection, so obliviously lobotic to shaven the mossy causal subservient, popped forth and lunched into quite the soliloquy: “Sigh dare, flyboys from savory winter planetary shipping stem! Mined distinct pleasure…”

pome || billy bob beamer

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Sunday, July 19, 2015

poem || Scott Thomas Outlar

July 11/12
 
apples
bananas
cherries
daffodils
electricity
fire
gods
heaven
inspiration
juxtaposition
kilowatt
lemons
mangoes
navel
orgasm
power
questions
revolution
song
transmission
universal
voluntaryism
word
x
yes
zinfandel

poem || John Pursch

Frosty Flak Spelunker

O sixth of all sensorial palladia,
bent on podiatry as a flashpoint 
for arboretum abolitionists,
felling treed nadir lovers
in sawbuck sand and anthill divergence,
prospering on tumid fallow undertows
in gill shock’s preternatural syncopation
of mottled leeward totem fisheries!

Press on to seasoned cretins,
poshly accented with codfish
stereotypes of whimsical
cartographical shims,
pinafores on staler predatory jockeys,
and switchback lozenges
for charming pavement smelters,
simpering over allotted microfiche
containers all the quizzically
contumely dry dock doggie
bingo blogospherical bayou’s
voluminous interdimensional
quartile of calligraphic
gull wing pantry ‘roids,
polled festively by haplessly
famished tinder knees.

Yessiree, bobbled pablum odium
of cantered deputies in rising steam
to sauteed clammy chump cruise fidgeters,
floating mightily down aisles to cornstarch
hamlet chop-alongs with derby swiggers
into catchy rapture’s clouded pout.

“Lookie, frozen hooky munchers,
stripping scholars of their
worthless featurette police,
tried on cue by mulish banter
queens in stopwatch lore of shiny
tomes for empress grievances galore!”
Ferocious Frosty Flak Spelunker
flogged in gam-gum-gimcrack’s
gaudy nether gearhead surgery,
chucking flesh sockets beyond
the suppurating tomb’s 
clear skin dollar bile 
of bedpan barroom variance.

“Why, dialed éclair,
my festive Frosty Flak Spelunk’,
if you dunned beggar all whatever warred
from stevedore stump to crumpet milt
to Piltdown Periscope’s perfunctory
Pop Tart of a savory pinhole attic stand-in,”
zoomed Dire Pretorian Cod,
mostly infamous of any
blown lobotic bubble spy
whence lullabies could ever
seize on interstitial chopping’s 
sexy pediatric shin-to-silo
cackling cover contest.

“Now howitzer’s android Juan
espoused to heavenly conspire
to key track of halfling humper
radiology attendants in wad con
homely be descried as hind usurped
paste of prescient and burning sagebrush,
secondhand Howayan sheets flapping
floral Prince of Scanned Witch Sighland
Hook-alike numbnuts in pints of wheezy
dream cake cherry cohabitation bliss?”
Ferocious Frosty ink wired 
slump wad outa breath.

Sturgeon lea epoch,
hay rallied slung into the knight,
suffering weed out the tuned bishopric;
sedge was his turning bezoar tune owe.

Swell, barf he it Fermi to undermine
Frosty’s blurring desiderata,
spatially graven datum he spigots
slattern partly whale.

Lad’s sea: wadded he wont against?
Whoa, chest! Crated Ollie Gee and tendons
swore his publicly abject hovering supine
hand snow heaven ewe, deer creature,
chest Fromm scamming test soggy page,
canned realize chow feudal antsy attempt
at tempting linearity to mace any regress,
slat a loan perp oar dead prawn crest,
indie phase of softly morphing lingual cons,
struck head-on at sneering lea heavenly stern.

Wheel wise hup hand
far get a boot Frosty’s plaint,
his pliant pliability, and
heavenly sputtered claimant’s
dictatorial ministrations
to the arguably fractional
cod of slinky lariat sea.

Known dime to strop,
snowed easement due bake on,
groan basker to spill nor mistletoe
to snore a pout on professionally plump
prepositional Pharisees nor scribblers
of scrapbook tumbler to slogging
muddy sooty wrappers,
pinned slowly to a swollen
ice cream sundae.

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& to cabals what appeal

the sunk actor the scalpel

sweetpotato bristling breath

blindspots charred meat a soft flop

 
flaming seized rice at bloody

eggwhite totem  swollen sacs?