Postlapsarians
Posted by Rich Magahiz Wed, 30 Mar 2011 11:44:00 GMT
lighting cook stoves
with sparkrigs
technolithic man
Posted by Rich Magahiz Wed, 30 Mar 2011 11:44:00 GMT
lighting cook stoves
with sparkrigs
technolithic man
Posted by Rich Magahiz Tue, 29 Mar 2011 10:58:00 GMT
coverage excludes:
aliens, androids, and
apes
are these oysters? a fine sauce of flies
kidneys gone astray?
phone the donor store,
I guess
that stink, those telempaths – I give up
the purest wax
from your belly
the royal seal
behind the lens | gorilla from varial on Vimeo.
Posted by Rich Magahiz Mon, 28 Mar 2011 01:27:00 GMT
space tether flecked with cottonwood seeds
in liquid light
we crouch, thoughtless –
the harpy’s smile
white-coats nod: a caesarean death
great cities rise,
are extinguished,
in my lymph node
halt! the clan of the bald clam holds sway
bedbirds
under the coverlet,
“eggs” says Hiram
King William nods, flights of wrens thunder
Posted by Rich Magahiz Sat, 26 Mar 2011 10:16:00 GMT
half a gram
of latex – the cosmic egg
falls flat
liposuction: amoebas reach Earth
the teeth are false,
a mortal
cesium dose, though
Brain Scan Shore – girls flaunt their frontal lobes
Buffalo buffalo
the brazen
statuette
Posted by Rich Magahiz Fri, 25 Mar 2011 09:54:00 GMT
mountains of
madness – a strong whiff of
cardamom
down the hellmouth terpenes coat my skin
my holier self…
spinning, arms
curved back around
Posted by Rich Magahiz Thu, 24 Mar 2011 14:30:00 GMT
how near is that dog? the ice bridge sways
the belly of a sprat
was plenty of room,
J.
gal wears seashells here
and one there
thanks to all y’all
casino d’aube poodles with glass paws
a rare day
catching our limit
of lavatrout
the ochre witch sips and children die
on the wind
no scent of Man
just the burndown plague
brought up on charges whippoorwill crips
a dirty snowball
flips her broad tail
we’d hit that
a moment drawn out the crowd goes mild
her hand still sticky
daubed on cave walls
like the rest
inhale each blade a shredded Euro
linoleum hosts –
robed pilgrims
sip liquid wax
the tipoff: he’ll have one cell missing
Mount Etna shatters –
cruel flows of
gelato
Posted by Rich Magahiz Thu, 24 Mar 2011 11:37:00 GMT
hot air grate
muttering
one more haiku junkie
they’ve sold their bodies defragged their skulls
that boy is spent
behind this mask
an ice chasm
gummi frogs pounce! we have no defense
Posted by Rich Magahiz Tue, 22 Mar 2011 14:41:00 GMT
stormtrooper
armor she wears
nothing underneath
Delft netherlandroid, sin embargo
the new Miss Multiverse
o what a shell
what legs
El Gordo a trench carved by his GOL
Posted by Rich Magahiz Mon, 21 Mar 2011 18:09:00 GMT
the perfect man enlightened and blond
shoebox Messiah
that last sutra
turned putrid
Lord Antifish preaches to lost socks
heads crown
through sandy loam
the kindergarten crop
working the sketchy street: compost boys
I, the last Romanov –
my swan-steeds
dry their wings
the nurse finds a vein, silver coins flow
space operas
twisted into
my pocket square
her toenail subscription: deadbeat debt
we’re all jolly pirates
we fly
a tumor flag
eyes roll back Grace sprints toward creation
school lunch:
a ration of
edible deity
the king of Earth frowns – dank skunky beer
wasp waist leash,
two tail wags, then comes
the bandersnatch
snarling low, his angel wolves pupate
stacking godphones
at the zip stop
centipede girl
Posted by Rich Magahiz Mon, 21 Mar 2011 11:27:00 GMT
troubled dreams…
Gregor awakes to find himself
white
perfect loungewear! sun and self-loathing
always a la mode
this camouflage
of dark matter
towers fall – the ghosts all land feet first
a blood-tide
our squad respawns at
the snowball bush
one small cell far from the madding cow
the panic gangs
spit horror juice
joys grow formless
fatso slim weaned from antimatter
run, you hoser, hide!
right angles
to everywhere
pop idol her viscera on view
reedmen
purse an ebony kiss
the crip crowd froths
jug jug glug – kettleworks pissed the bed
engage reverse gear
last bride
for Precambria
up the downspout the platycheshire
shockingly male
under the greasepaint
the foundling
the lion, saddled. sweet dear eats rice
Posted by Rich Magahiz Mon, 21 Mar 2011 11:02:00 GMT
sun bleached conch
the thrum of
broken suns
the monkey pontiff raises his cowl
the Moor’s
green oxygen lance
hundreds genuflect
on your smartphone these texts from Lord Set
beachside bar
a man twiddling a
Möbius ring
nirvana your smile slowly corrodes
Posted by Rich Magahiz Fri, 18 Mar 2011 15:04:00 GMT
chitin-bound
the mixed marital artist
slides by
in sooty lace the foul taste of ire
bituminous
that knobbly bile
the steam head screeds
monitor the thistles, faerie guard
green sprig
betokens Mount Waterrat
Moby-Finch
projected lightcone a child seraph
clothes moths
fragments of beatings
spangle the duvet
boardroom lights dim the Ace of Crack Pipes