The Book of Mummy

Meet me at freezing point

on a night with no stars

the hamburger wrapper stuck to your shoe

cheese glue.

your persimmon eyes

divide the planes of the wall

like half-drawn sword, an obelisk

or an ear of corn.

This spire is a macrocosm of the knife

Dull compared to this bundle of rooms

The room which is part snake.

The railway line a torus

A desert or another keyboard

desert sharing the keyboards

with clear snakes

to let the clear snakes type some too.

Beer church circumstance:

In the Droplet you see your unlocked tomb

in the bucket of atomic soul illness.

The Planet is crying urine.

A pause button on the water

Wheel canopy at one o’clock tonight.

Spiral paper ancient

Shell of calls, round throat. Throbbing:

On fire. Double.

As an excited toolbox

Tooling form external

Your name a love letter.

Crucifix installation

To be made of a scoop

Of death, a game of protection.

The book hammer hammers out

Oak trees. The oak trees oak me

in way not above mentioned

as if they were microphones.