Two Poems
shelley feller
after the fall
after Hart Crane and Klaus Nomi
i put the anal back in bacchanal
i descend the tender foul
all false fruit & bitter butter
bunker hunk, i lubba lub u
hot like bone broth, jock rot
o, humanimal, i am
hostile to ur harp & altar
i wanna wrastle, “no homo”
wrastle-gracile, sussy
u duckwalk unto me
as i duckwalk unto u
♫ blundered onto love/ ding dong ♫
i vibe my own doting omen
rode that dormant organ down
contam what lordly animates
luminiferous aether all lacrimal
avatar is i ascending the apparatus
what cum-sad animus am odes on
organon organum hors d’oeuvres
enhancing anatomical pouch
smell me a lore, a lure, a bigbig portal glory be
yer true beef hideaway
/monsterbot got thotty-docile/
yond lunk, u glut vascular relict
masc fer fey fer
florid in the average field
inebriate, untouchable
i am sloughing off the softer land
aster ardor aster ardor