well within the turbine

    of eyesight

      a giant mythic

  vacuum the motor tribe

   late of railroad

      of intestine

      of parable stepside

  & matriculation

  should you second guess

      a roseary a planet

     wield specific contact

  sumerian distaff & grainery

  dialect inside of agrarian


   rake merry loser

       the gang of plenty

      we couldnt

        there notched open


1988, 7x8.5, 68 pgs, $7.50. [Originally published by Bomb Shelter Propaganda, Phoenix, AZ] A long poem one sentence in length to be read in one sitting, the sounds of drunken free jazz transmogrified & automated into an nonstop image juxtaposition.