My Americanesque Maw

Junk floors d
                       r
                ip
                  Pi
                        Ng
                         S  e e  p i  n g
                   thru   theeeee    tiled       ceiling
      Tilted in      Midgardian Mid-sentence-str[/b]uctures
They
      Hop - skip   - a’crumbling
                   beat
             Upon these     Carl Jung-a-nese condemnations
         I ,              ( in search of souliness )
Thrust-thrust against the  pavements

            -a better fit   it might   yet    seem
 but        best    left  Unsettled,

                  Better      at least       thnn      un-sated

O! No Stunt is worth such troubles!
- such a shouting was had!
 These long streets   shake,  wake up
      With many bare feet and inches
       running,          running         out
      mouths  flailing  their hearts a’ twitter
    Into   the   waiting arms
 of our firing-squad-child-like-eye-bbbbbball-ballistics
            Many too intensely  grotesque to behold
nevertheless they hold us      
      Tighter & tighter by the minute

Come on kiddo/            Open yer maw,       let it Echo with us
I hope you understand
      This is much more superfluous thnn superstitious
I say,            how forthwithit       ,      How fortuitous !
Given these angles             and the taxes axed of us

Goes
      Do si do!
Do si Don’t !
Dosey Doe!      
     Dosa-do-not!
So Dizzy swims the uptown fishes
       downstream on fishy fish-y fins/
    these       Jesuits in Jesus suits ,          Jester-headed louts
                  I’ll take my faith straight up,  thank you kindly,
in straight shots of poison       OOOO  before the plot is dropped  completely/
            For my understanding is only doggy at best;
Read thru the smoke screen red heat  beneath her silken bodice
      I Pulled it clean of the marrow            
        & Smoked it raw with a neatness
altho her rosy glow was growing pushy, pushy       
                                     Pushing, pushing  thru
      our itchy             kilts & netting ,
      rising hard
& harder,,,,
 phoenix-feathered thru the branches         
Until it crashes against the upturned pavement,
    Like leeches sucking leeches
& I came to know  in that moment
       O  what a fear I had known beforehand!

Yes I’ve heard it said
That too much decency reeks of indecency ;
 Disparate?
    or simply Desperate to be accepted!?

never you mind
          bubble, babble
 I     think   should   let  you know      
That    I   think    you’re     crazy
 if   you  think  I’m   listening /
      it Echoes with or without us, luv


-- So if I may,
             Bring yer brain,      bend it around the feeling
Of the ceiling leaking thru the floorboards
     Until you realize

            NONSENSE!      

            utter

            NO SENSE
                rains
              where power sways its axis
&&&& I wonder, wastrel,       What good have you given the world?
      -Me I gave it a good whirl      
thnn quickly put it back where I found it
and  I  knew  in that moment
       O  what a twit I had felt beforehand!