Raymond Farr

Divers in Mid-air

                I
It was all her actuaries’ mischievous telling of animal farm.
To y'all. He bid on.                    Her fattened-calf study
stymies Houdini.                                   Giotto’s
a hand cuff.
                                  Each synchronous.
                                                                                                    Behind you!
Heralded & plotted.      Felonious aspects filmed sequels.
                                                                   To only.
Divers in mid-air.
                                 Anonymous as screeching.
                 Boxcars between boxcars.
                                    Shamrocks likened to lichenrocks.
                                          & Mallarme
in Senegal upsets his marvels running from idols. His minor
                                                                offenses shine
multiple
                                                                at vocal chords.
His patter on gauges makes drum sticks                an entry.
                                    Volunteered.
His melons are vanities washed up in Marathon. Detonated
by
soup cans.
                               She blinked.      Corroborating sense.
           He wrote slickers on neon.
                                                                Then died.
In preternaturally half-off sales.     Music appeared darker.
                               Stapled across Goethe.    A shoe.
Or tongue orated by Klondike Joan Retallack. Only satisfies
hachures.     A lag
of giraffe.       She languor’s in belfries. Spondeed to gists.
                                    Boasted in margins
of (t)error & id. Her swart self esteem freezes        in scans.
Her little
thesaurus
       incurs moans like a pony.      Holy    to abounding.
Not only in Mexico.
A pen pal of words.    Her skin oil flickers.       Famously.
                                                                Towards nuance.
A feigning of ghostly.                   Not only towards
spectrum is not only. Or just only a passage. Or ever a
                                                                typescript.
           An alphabet but posed. A quantity that seethes.
Gives birth so outrageous.     One sky.           One
Quantity.                               Earth quaked by noon.


                II
         Dramaturgy.      Or shall we pout about
sky like tumble-oats.                     & mean nothing
but lightning?     Insurgent. Aloof. Whitman's a minnow
                                                                winnows
the Anglos.                                                                His
polyp's a soul. In summer he seraphs.      Half in / half out.
         A Ginsberg first edition.                He may.
Or she may. Sotto voce. But May is a month. A namesake's
verbatim. The other half's
significant.                A polygon of boas already it ticks.
                Already it's time saying.           Already
they're Coolidged.        A contract once severed honors
Dali with petals.
                                                                     Pedals peals
unto Klee. In simple wanderlust.       Topeka's a winner.
Shouting "Off with bananas."
                                                             Whose coup de grace
buckles like oxen?      Duchamp walks over / walks across
                                                           letting well enough in.
"His dog was a face," Dali sd(?), "dada                poked in
the eye."
Yonder seems
goat-like.
An edge is what means. Means sevens stay powdered.
                          Two dogs fuck like two dogs
on seventh mountain.                               Open
are the stores sported        there         like stew pots.
Disbelief is a cage if bars are solutions.     Existence
is folly
if range is
a volume. Lattice is but a cage. Or john cage whose vista
is anyone.
                                                           A means to hallucinate
                is a ladle a pot latch global with handles?
Her singing at dawn      enrages the landlord: a nun is
a question
                                                             :the ice is a pond.
In one version:     seduction:       her prince is a vodka:
                                  cuddled by twelve:
sanitized:      by griffins.           Tylenol must muster
                                the dove grove's
a mistress. A spanning of metals is the false hood    of clits.

Stage One w/ No Pills

S>o>d>o>m>y’s “migraine^aurora”
Shapes backwards a “9” = I see it now

As continuous nonchalance /^faded prosperity
…gaudy blurrr in the margins [ _{a frequent flyer
wherein a parlor}

[BOX]mein waffled guitar
opines a sequence
weeping willows up mammon of staircases

This umbrella ville on hold
& stormy hands to her face coincide

Even numbers coinhabit
_{their field of wet realism} a basket
Of dead hours
A second ERA/_{ERA IN SMALL ROOMS}

A kitsch hammer-binoculars
Draped & set w/
Cushy perch is not a comfortable bass
^{(read BASE)}
Twice now I have settled the score in scholastic volley ball

The misers are numerous
Luminous pink bloggers blogging on trolleys
Hold onto any line^{URINAL STALL DOOR MADE OUT OF GARLIC
diced up} & toastee,                ,Once I simply—

Continue to—proxy by proxy
Speaking red darling
—feet up—
To my monster truck

My olde stack plasticity
Believes certain plastic [ moods range>>>>>>||^{HITTING A WALL}
>>>under-
Ground man OFF HIS ROCKer stage one
w/ no pills

Only Spooky wizard to the low ceiling
Calculates MAN
drifting _{BOXIMPOSSIBLE}
[Mod][u][lar] [ref][er][enc][e] of
Spectacle/Truth/Ideal construction of the
Overwhelmingly “weird” persona
Out words towards skyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

The idols restive
The mountain tele-deletes: “cyclonic-moon, yr belly
Is significant”

The owl is penned:
ss: “This tale is a COSMOS/^tinycosmos!”
Extensive central figure collection known only as
cha jua
psychological pine fizz fizzing in jukes

Enter glass
Mystery
Single leftward motion towards
JUNGLE IDOL
the MAN behind
ZINC<sub>Albuquerque

ten years to theDADA- PODtech</sub>
& surnames—Solitaire/Beowulf utterEPIC
^{SUCCESSFULLY SAD ARISES}
_AUFauf 6000_kmz
inside of a room
_{where spirits} are guarded


 
 
 
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