HOOVER BAG

it looks
just like
as if

god vacuumed up 

all the shavings 

& the trimmings

& all the broken pieces 

& the reject pieces

& all the dried glue curls

& the redundant gristle 

left out & scattered around his work space

with his high falutin coffee stained notes

& then later 

emptied the hoover bag
all over 

this land

hes forgot

INSERT ANALOGY HERE

theres so much shit
coming thru

we got to suck up

inset hoover analogy here
with reference to full bags
&
the horror & frustration

& delay & interruption

from 

the 

tangled electrical cords

knotted need to not comply

that makes me hot with anger 

in the bland day hallway

THE DAYS LOOKING

the day is the face
of a head in a hood

its like a fridge hum with eyes

its an
attentive 
unstable 
streetside
ripple 

and
maybe 
it looks off somewhere else
but
we
never
catch
it

and
maybe its no more pleased about it
than
we
are

i
see
it
as
an unblinking lizard
dancing on hot sand
making
that
noise
like a hoover does
when
its 
next door
or
one floor up
threatening the walls
or
the
whirled artex ceilings

and it sends in 
big black flies
to find us
if we lay our withering bulks down inside
in
a half-arsed attempt
to
hide
in the afternoons
dead fish 
ebb tide

from littlemissteacher.com

DRY GLAND

adrenalin overdrive is missed -

hot hurtle-snaps and true power-pops
replaced
by
black coffee Word Salad
and
loaded Brain Dice / thrown into the Nowheredrive

AIM is the same 
ice insight or sludge commentary
of 
soft machine Kingpins / Wrongpins / Nopins -

file
reports
on
cluefree delusion / 3-score fumbles

prose
time
hoover
bagging relevant dust
into
sculpture

from photographyserved.com