Pictures of lincoln masturbating
I think they're probably faked
I bought them on e-bay for $300
From a collector of civil war porn

Elena in her softest panties
Knocking on the wardroom door
Elena's tiptoed halfway to mexico
The nurse in the central american sweater

Schick quickly, Jack!
Can't you shill fast enough?
Here comes Multnomah Morrigan
The pegs ping and the jackets junk
jackets in a jewelcold sky

On the floor of my frequency domain
Furiously transforming
cutting a little wonder from the world
The doctrine of the mean green sea

Dreams of remedial english
Forever wandering under goals
Slightly supercilious schoolgirls
Cutting through the chainlink fence

many caveats and howevers
Looking for someone to winter in the membranes
Summer slunk out of love, all spent and conceited

Forever struggling against a schoolgirl fence
Forever struggling against a schoolgirl french

The pilots will be back to lead us off the bars.
meantime there's coffee in the wheelhouse, boys.

black guys along the stairwell
forty-dollar roommates
seven invisible thrills
illegally parked in the city of love

Jill disafilliated
pithecine dreams
Blow down Sally
A cancer in the clouds

My life in aerospace
Trophies of our nations kills
cinderella in flight school
Sally's in the tangled sticks

orphans farm the storm
American meteorology
They worship incandescent devices.
Sending telegrams in the nighttime.
Star across a shooting sky
sunshine moving on the hill
fires moving in the breeze
Some extra ghosts to kiss goodnight
Some extra ghosts to kiss goodbye
Sending Sven to the metropolis
Careful you avoid the press gangs, kid!

marooned the other night
in a sunset restaurant
Ghosts spring up before
the new years army arises
Ruins of the revolution.
Leaving human bits behind
On a rally bus to Armageddon
A plethora of rhythm and range
Over at the enemy Hilton

Her name was Diamond Mezzanine Smith, and she lived in a world of
Caesars. Every day she set up square logic targets in a circular
crater, a hideaway among the dorsal people. Like panthers in the dark,
the patroller lawyers. She took photos of mongoloids -- polaroids --
for insurance purposes. Now and then she hustled ivory computers, like
a shaggy little skink in a dress all of slinkies. Listen to it shhimmer
and shing! And oh how she can move down stairs!

skeleton spells. Spell my skeleton a bit. The come hither spell.
Generating neglectities.

Solar promise. Yellow rayon containers. Solar containers. Aztec gods of
aloofness. Yellow solar crayon containers.

Negotiocities. Negociations. Negocitations. Neglicitations.
Meditationaries. Night and bicycle riding elicitations. Full night on
the college campus, and the yellow light is burning lonely.
Mediatations in the campus media, in the yellow media of a campus moon.

Full moon on the college campus. Full evocation on the moonlit campus.
Yelling at a girl on the wet college campus. Argument on the college
campus. Yelling on the yellow moonlit campus. The cold campus in
November. Playing video games on the cold campus in november. The
moonlike sun cuts through the murk. Cuts through the scud, fogcutter in
the sky. Cuts through just long enough to go down. Thanks, sunny boy.

December on college campuses. On the rainsoaked birch campuses. Blue
water on the sycamore campuses. The curving path with the dark wet
sidewalk, the mirrors of the sidewalks and the wet sticks overhead. A
short brown haired girl, mahogany, a woman of warm willing wood.
Colleges of the ivy east. Colleagues of the ivy east.

Remembering Kim, with her auburn bob. Her fine china doll features and
her everpresent pearly smile and her big pearly boobs. Lovely, simple &
dumb. Cute and naive Kim. Liable to be tricked. Liable to be tricked by
crafty studboys.

The splendor of an ancient harvest.
Splendor, strapless & dumb
Dumb at the bottom of things
Simple and lovely naive
A smile I'll always remember
Frogman Kim at the Pikes

Unknown kim
Delicate kim
That soft, fluffy top
And her laughing smile
Nothing fluffy can escape me now
She's an image in a glass of milk
She's a pink and peachy image
Words can't describe her sweetness & beauty

Mulcted renown
Stories of college & ancient renown

Stories of mulcted renown. Sorties of mulcted renown. Stories of jaded
renown. Mormon medicationaries. The cream of a jaded renown. The team
of a jaded renown. The senators of ancient renown. The cream of ancient
renown. The very cream of ancient renown. The splendor of an ancient
redoubt.

The calm at the dreaming bottom of things
Splendor of the bell of things
Spinning on the wheel of things
Splendor on the wheel of things
Potters on the wheel of time

New Years's Day 204 A.D.

Evil's just a summer storm. It's a dark and eerie bus who some of us
swing up onto. Once you find there's no death, then a sense of cosmic
tomfoolery can't help but animate you. Once you're down with immortal
souls, you can live with an eye to the afterlife. And you can listen
for the otherlife communiques. Keep an ear to the ground for the sounds
of approaching metempsychosis. The transmigration of the buffalo.

I live here among the old indian ghosts. I ride my bike under their
sacred mountain and its new shadow of smart tract housing. I stand on
the site of their old mystery villages. I sleep over ground once
squatted by naked brown aborigines. The ghosts of old shamans whisper
to me. Mostly in their own language, which I transliterate into
English, hence some of the odder wordcombinations. Several generations
of ancients shamen, layered soul strata under the asphalt of the
parking lot. Sixty-seven generations. And their troubling dreams of
terrible screaming machines in the sky and piercing wails from cherry-flashing
wagons. Their troubling dreams of a cocooned earth festooned in concrete.
The shaman farts and turns over. When he wakes up in the
morning, like every other morning there'll be endless sunshine over
vast waves of dry grass. New Years's Day 204 A.D

Ugly story handy. Have an ugly story handy. Have an island story handy,
just in case the crowd's unruly. Have a phony story handy. Have a tony
story handy. See, Tony and this guy...

One time fantastic spettergoms. Frankincense and dynamite. Frankincense
assassins...they slipped him the poisoned chamois. Contract killing out
in Bethlehem under the light of a bright bright star. When they emerge,
lasers from the star fry them on the spot.

The slush for the phone company. Phone company men in the water and the
slush. Heavy boots and jingling tools. Rainbow women in the men and the
slush. Rainbow women on the phone, the men out in the cold and wind to
secure the safety of the phone lines. We must keep our phones safe for
democracy!

Crows and screws and villion women. The vellum women. Ten dozen vellum
women. Cows and crows and screws and tiny little bots. That's who does
our farming now. Looking at them, I can't help but think we've lost
something...

In our search for the greatest efficiency, we will ultimately conclude
it's simply inefficient to even exist -- too much trouble! Then: BOOM!

Carla and the stolen gliders
Is there an evil aura in the air?
Will this air refuse to lift the wings of gliders tonight?
Only very rarely do you see the laws of physics flouted
But it looks like this is one of those times!
Carla handcuffed by the stolen gliders

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Masturbation séance
Masturbating the dead
A test for all the hottest girls
If they can make a dead man cum
They're worthy of the title
The cum itself is a soft grey cloud
If it meets a cloud of ghost larva
Floating in eldritchspace
The new generation of the dead is assured

the moon is on the wane
up there in the blue dawn sky
tiny in the blue dawn sky
no longer a preternatural morning presence

the shadow beside his light & craft
the shadow beside his lightcraft
the shadow morning hovercraft
Shadow Brightson's hovercraft

second plunk on the actor farms. Breeding on the reactor farms. Actors
and reactors on the fast breeder reactor farms.

Atomic farms. Atomic collective. Lightning over the atomic collective.
Delta doubts. Doubts over the delta. Doubts over the delta collective,
but we're pressin forward all the same.

Atomic lungfish on the Tunguska peninsula. Fish with tusks. Bluish fish
flush with tusks after the Tunguska event. Tingle on the taiga.
Reindeer tingle on the taiga

The cherry pavilion. Dawn over the cherry pavillions. Atomic blue dawn
over the Chinese cherry pavilions.

The vladivostok dog farms. Dog farms of the Vladivoss. Volodya at the
Vladivostok dog farms. Vovsi at the Vladivostok computer repair pens.

Angelina in the sky