Do Not Regret The Flowering of Sansonet, Orrilo's Cellular Lameant
And if an arm or hand or leg he lacks,
he sticks it on again, as it were wax.
from Canto [xv], 69, Orlando Furioso,
by Ludovico Ariosto trans. Barbara Reynolds
possessing only typologies
of subject gateways, the
'grifonaquilant' proposes only
a congenial 'sounding' join
(as in 'undsigneigentum' or 'unsaneigentomb')
for the ordering of runes is disputed,
the 'whiteblack' hero also conjoins
to harass the mercurial orrilo
from its overmother
this leak would pursue
the winnow ghost assuming
the 'thoughtstill' pox whose
fury tithes the organelle
is the pearling of gooseflesh
that milk white hand of coqueio ecgonine
is masked in the faceless pollen
of the 'nebenmensch'
sorry waters had gallantly
'bortwinned' the 'gleeking megabird'
floundering up two sisters within
the general 'fumettoi'
some say the 'whole itself'
is an eye, anonymous in its lack of universality
and smoking between two skies
where the castle of 'read skeins'
has its breathing
il castello dei destini incrociati
the apartments of the irregular interstice
were all known as 'sad gismonda'
by a collective shadow
the 'knight' was visible
taking up its talon'd cup
to breathe in the flames
with its entire face
crunch bang crunch
that complicated emblem
of reconfigureable openings
whose leaves grew crustly
with the woven concatenations
of pupal 'oirizoons'
of the singular hair
prefixed and suffixed randomly
through the churning notes
of the burning and precious music
of the heterotic swampland
where the 'UIRUAQKI' lady of the boat crouches
eerily playing her
oud of would...