cryptic neighbors dismiss bottled auras,
while mushrooms unknowingly prepare for obvious college
cut-up no. twenty-nine
looking into the mirror,
a nagging uncertainty.
There’s no recollection
in the Court of the Mystery King
cut-up no. thirteen
suede hate poals black and frickled
piggotry was in every pub
three quarks for Monster Mark
cut-up no. thirty
be careful
modulate up a major third
an archaic hammock in the sky
cut-up no. sixteen
Elemental guardian’s
variations confuse
compensation for the riddle
every day.
cut-up no. five
one good sofa breeds another good sofa
you may find your candor unsettling
it is the bass
I’d just seen her–
the dreaming hats and cubes
cut-up no. nine
moving the mourning minor third,
I or the anguish,
four-hundred years old–
the end didn’t alter her wiggle
cut-ups.the cut-up technique
cut-up no. twenty-seven
messages buried fate preparing a hangover,
forgot to sleep whenever she got back
cut-up no. seven
repertoire of expressions
find something to puzzle over
one last look
no need to apologize
cut-up no. nineteen
lap-sense of a
goofy, thickly wooded road–
peace in chaos
on the floor, purring