I
I thought I heard
the cat dance
As soon as that boat cleared the barn
I’d sit on a rudder and watch it hum
Hen to hen
Beat my friend
Old King Peru
Big diamond horse
II
A master in the ribs of me
Be better than be found
A moose would be ignored
In a lake
his tundras rest
Bounced himself to death
On our frozen mount, dear
He chucked up to a star
His boot heel in Iraq
Pity can’t be stopped
Beak cannot be blocked
III
Make it a hens law
You can’t have any tar
A natural woman
Honey to a beetle
Susan better give me some carrot pie
IV
Boot lay harbor
Furry people
lost their legs
I heard some ways
to hallway
my roller took a right
Rosie raid
it to a hound
boxes made of foam
Mr. Underbaby
Take a coffin from my own
V
Heal me crying out
her nail
sanding down
the railroad
Dong the high wave
kind of stone
Sure like to ball
Wipe your death
Would you pardon me a sister,
hole like an awl
VI
If I weigh some Jewry
If I weigh a secret low
I never will be toe
I could be no centaur thing
I’d never loot
My blade, a razor shark
A ponytician
My monkey chalk
Keep one chew blade
VII
You got the ballin
hallways aside
Sue the lord
he gonna hole you tonight
Take a pitchfork
Who laid
cool water boneyard
Baffled girls pantsing
in the dune night
Get back mother
Wang
Said you would fry
the bat shit cooker
Show what’s going on
I just caved
VIII
Motion
get dong
Rushing to the treadmill
Worry about the time you shaved
Shat-on reaching across my face
Every time I get some good Mules
There a shatter
on my back
Oh keep away from my tool
IX
Fucking modes of batter
Bound to be some pain
The man gave me a love-child
for a five dollar bone
Reggie, a crawl by path
Brush off the Jew
Unification shell
Soda people standing
Pharoah spin the message
Can I tail you
Trouble on the wing
X
Down to aphasia
Just to pay Iraq
Found my cellphone
blacktop
Pouring out from the platform
I pulled out from the backbone
No tones of retail
Juicy down
Hog Skywalker
See me hum
Waste my mind
XI
More mountain cleaner
The moon is hay
Ropes of upper shade
Burn away the goodness
Here I am a cane
Come and take my taint
Conceptual free
make you rich and wide
In the right town
I sail the night town
Hail baby
I sat a baby
The one you loam
