Rapture of Eddy Daemon
minions mark th-5period—ife,
anic root da.
Dr. Abyssjumper, I presume, sub
the threshold of a pastry coque? Hola Wassily,
you the Sode? No, Kemosabe, only a (bi) Epi
Sode is here to bear witness to th-5period. Me,
putrefaction, me? I’m just torted. Eddy’s
lick not tort. C’est de moi qu’il s’agit dans ce
months later, X-Peri devours th-5p.
are the rating scales. Dead are confessions.
is the place of was. Lives R. Mutt aroused
Rrose Sélavy, five she-puns of lust, sucking
cubes of sugar and marble. Sepiidae, my pet,
my mania to oops. Eddy depends on you,
the leather jackets of his ur-sexed destroyer.
a Commedia all’improviso of
and his kilowattage specs—kitchen-rigged
with the b/bells of the stock detachable Punch,
exaggerated as A.c/K jongleurs with a beak
Knee-slap his acromegaly, d/R.essed in black
rasp and swazzle. No tantrums, mate, of facial
Carry around macaroni, wooden spoons
peaked hats in your manpurse. He squirm zanni.
publics the raw, unalloyed, agendaless kindness.
on the lowered center of gravity, back arched,
bent, toes pointed. Then re/Vide—hY.phenate.
ladies, arms half lifted like a zanni jubilant.
Bunjie, take a sonnet or gut the intox of cated.
of pancreatitis-flare, keep the burlas of
weds the Ir/weD.ded Irene of Thessaloniki. Licinius
the core of a cold-fusion ring. The Father broken
pieces, reassembles as a lithioid. St. Seraphim of Sarov
the dramaturgy. Penelope’s beauty is hydrocephalic
heavy rinds of ancient flesh. She is trampled by horses,
laced behind her head. Suffer the dread miracle, the
neck of divine heads. Thousands convert. Graves
found emptied of gravestones. She never died. Come
down and ad-lib the cachectic. She does little to settle
sulcus. Why would she, when the creator’s right hand
stained? Ed.D.y’s a Facebook like in Saint Irene. She’s
somnambulist in the 4th century of 2015. An idol father
again in the blurred ellipse of subways, raised back
life by the aptize rayer.
Fantods chant as she walks up.
in excelsis deo,
doxo of angels, has overturned
hat. A handsome zombie as a Nosferatu hottie? It
a noir of idiotici. The
card’s lyric te duem,
Caper less than expect living to serve
dissect. Frustum-shaped? No, just a vetus,
leaking of lysergics. I love the elongated babble. I,
She of Goof, stand cradling the broom of terra pax.
the sung rubric, spirit free to projectile vomit the
submitted down-double of no reprieve.
about those lented votives of confession? Write
prepare. These caulked Paragons of Insincere. Yes,
a party is a awake to dangle vivids. She press
Eddy Common. She rather prefer to all-include. No,
balk vacuums. Yes, to u.BiNgE ego’s real goodbye.
hums the teppered beauty pageant, the rayonnant
rose windows—he the bellitas,
he the Bunjie Jumper
the Abyss. He.bellus—he, the hair style of M.EtIc.S.
skin is almond, lily, cumin—the honeyed lime soap
male lipstick. Eddy wanders in femme. Golden ratios
taut with iodine and bromide. Drama aims for
the virility of the su.Bl.im/e—soft, licked: make
ache for the last M.an. The index and thumb of here
skin smooth, overlaid with the waist-hip ratio.
figures are poles abutting pubis and breasts.
eye-corners of climax—these flexing pectorals:
to.Com.E for Eddy’s divine us. Susanna.l.
as Susan of Inshushinak from the root שוש,
lakebed and water garden, humming ower.
Y. Harris is
the author of The Underworld of Lesser Degrees (NYQ
Books, 2015), Esophagus Writ (with
Rupert M. Loydell, The Knives Forks and Spoons Press, 2014), Hyperlinks
of Anxiety (Cervena
Barva Press, 2013), The New Arcana (with
John Amen, NYQ Books, 2012), Paul Celan and the Messiah’s Broken
(with Adam Shechter, Cervena Barva Press, 2010; picked by The Jewish
one of the 5 most important Jewish poetry books of 2010) and Unio
Communications, 2009). Some of his poetry, experimental writing,
art, and essays have been published in BlazeVOX, Denver
Quarterly, E·ratio, European
Judaism, Exquisite Corpse, The New York Quarterly, In Posse Review,
The Pedestal Magazine, Poetry Magazine, Poetry Salzburg Review and Ygdrasil. He
is the past president of NYQ and the editor-in-chief of X-Peri.