u awaken singing in Korean from the loft,
roll over & throw down the toilet roll---
sunshine@urbarewindows,
comely crows call for u---landing on the sill eerily
from their singular view they can see
infinities, mother, infinities---
don't make me ***** again---
I'm down here on the floor;
looking up at u for the video---of u going in the shower
ur red face all I want to see,
one legged-*******---
there are so many holes below, sure, just like that
getting to drink the fluid
of remembrance---
don't scream---Michelle goes into shock
convulsing
from electric peanuts---
The doctor will want to see her 12 years from now
when she is living w/ her grandmother on mars
& all our feral eyes are startled
to see her outside the colony---the sun a black dot
Heralding the angels once more,
her throat reamed
by a parade of crushed skeletons---
(oh, god, I can see the reruns)
the globe from space has skid marks
across its thorax
like a ***** snowman
run over by a RAM truck---
After Trump the whole world w/ b
ruled by Kim Jung Il---
a living hell, no kidding---would u
rather it the other way? honestly?
U could b alive in a garden of reason
If u were on the right drugs
like Jesus' clone, yelling down
from his cloudy, some say smoky,
tower & so forth, but no,
u marry k-pop idols (when everything is equal=think of this,
everyone is equal, no one has gender---
& couples move into wired & electrified grass huts;
on Maui or Guam where u can spend ur days
& monsoons in fuller-dome bliss---watching the world
submerge & re-emerge
again & again over accelerated generations---
Clarity & reason w/ herbi-****** skindroids,
only 16 & buried on the beach---
Cult of the clone of the teenage
demiurge watching the wet, wet world
go by again & again on devices
like games they can't end,
waterlogged sticks & stone
washing over like meteors---
it's a wild wet world where Sub-Mariner
does battle w/ Aquaman----
Neptune siding w/ Aquaman
I believe, & Poseidon siding w/ Namor---