liknowleum must have dug its doodle

after a long walkread he returned to the bathroom to check it out 

it had been two hours minimum

                                    it had drawn an awfullyrealistic horses head

was still there

   it reminded him  years ago  of driving past hayfields barbedwire fencelines signs

                                                                       Trespassers Will Be Violated

they were riding up to Lost Horse Trail for a picnic

she wanted him to see it

take in the Montana she knew

                                 she summered there since a young girl

rode cattle roundup tended gardens put up vegetables jerked beef  dried wild huckleberry

 

standing at the precipitous edge on top of Lost Horse he looked wayway down into the confluence of two valleys

raising his eyes he looked west into Idaho

they ate

    afterwards they laid down on the blanket talked while lookingup into the mingling white clouds the brilliantblue air

they fell asleep in each others arms

 

a full bladder roused him

he was unable to get up without waking her

                                                  Sorry babe   Natures calling

whatever it is theres something about guys and high places that must be urinated off of

theres no choice but to take a leak from it

it was a couplethousand feet to the canyon floor

    at his back

                  I wouldn’t do that if I were you.

I wont fall

Don’t . do it.

I cant help myself

                    a full bladder he pissed hardarched a yellow rainbow

delighted he watched it fall                                                                   

    Oh shit . . .

the updraft returned it

                          revisited him 

spatteredbraided his pants shirt rained in his face droplets iridescent in his hair

she howled

              I told ya . . .

spinning from the edgeshe hadnt movedwas still laying on the blanket on her side on her elbow

                                                                                                                Yadid

sixseven quick steps he was on her

                                     NO.

dropping on top of her he shook his head a Catholic aspergillum besprinkled her her face her lips  kissed her

giggling under his barrage of kisses she kissed him back

    in that very moment he fell utterlymadly in love with her

early afternoon,  Sunday,  23  11. 25

2001,  Sunday

This is praxis   Pretty

she smiled

               Yawanna go off, don’t you?

I do

If you’re brief I can stand it.

I can be brief

I’ll interrupt ya if you’re not.

Praxis

Of course. Practice. Not theory.

Ja

      One fishhook  The rest of the letters on an axis

Oh look at you.

                  Clever. 

Ja  Right

             A word I rarel . .

. . You call me out on it all the time.                                    

I do

       Anyone who concludes a remark with right is attempting to sway assuage another to let it sweep right by asif theyre concurring with them  Provides a permission structure to be assembledright

It’s a real bug up your ass.

You have no idea how deep

                              But Ill admit   Youve become very good at limiting it  at least when we speak

I see no reason stepping on a landmine that’s been unearthed.

O gosh   I like tha

I thought you might.

 

Did you want to continue praxis?

Tha was it

One fishhook one clever axis reference.

Tha was it

                Your turn to run with the ball

Me?

Ja

     I talk a lot  Genetics  Family trait

Just try an get a word in edgewise at home

   Its edgewise time

 

 

I . . . I’ve . . . . I got nothing teed up.

                                        You understand you’re an excellent interrogatorI mean . . interviewer.

You know more about me than I of you.

Because I ask

Yeah.

            I’m not much of an asker.

Ill happy assume interrogator the appellation

                                                   Its aggressive

Which you can be.

                       You haven’t been with me but I’ve heard you.

I remember

               But those few times I was provoked

Actually  I was an inquisitor

                                 Toss me a robe tonsure my head

she laughed nervously

                           Well.

I can’t imagine me getting sideways with you.

Nor can I

               Although

I can see the   attraction

Stop.

A couple of healthy cracks on the ass to rein you in

    Go.  

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Eat shit Tolkien

Whell . . . ya happy you got that off your chest?

You didnt like it

It had a prologue.

Not the first time

    The first time in a very long time.

Asif Id forget

                Be mighty grateful I didnt go off on Umbanda rituals  No fishhooks to either word

Which is hot enough to make me cum

Christ.

        What a simpleton. You and your simple pleasuresso fuckin’ easily amused.

Why make them elaborate

O subjunctive O juxtaposed

                              he laughed as the words splashed on buddyboys face

insidiouslythinking Golden shower but kept it to himself which was a choreanahaf

What’s so funny?

Synapses firing uncontrollably

                                Neveryamind   Yacoudnt keep up ifya tried

Woudnt work tha hard

    Why is it so effortless for you?

No  Stopgaps  No  Boundaries

                                           tapping his skull One woud think the bone woud containlimit it

Theres the finest most excellent meteorite showerever occurring in there

                                                                              My brain bathes  Is basted

I know it is supposed to be a limiting organ

Lets just say mine is extremely generouslaughed

                                                          A filthyrich philanthropist

Which is ya know

 

I don’t know.

Phonaesthetics

                     Eat shit Tolkien  

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Pink Floyd  The Great Gig in the Sky  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vWZ6hmHj2MA

    prologue

O subjunctive just learned the word suits him to a T wasnt fond of Ts dismisses it suits him to a J juxtapose  one word one fishhook second two

                        In case one got lost  subjunctive was one word  juxtapose the second

a grammatical mood had no idea a mood coud be grammatical describing unreal irreal surreal surreel hypothetical Hi-apocryphal Hi-apocalyptical OR  wishful situations

                                          swishfully

“Don’t worry too much about the Nahuatl words you come across. Mexican readers won’t know right away what a macehual or a pipil is either. Let the meanings reveal themselves: the brain likes to learn things . . . we’re wired to register new words.”

                                            Álvaro Enrigue

texted his translator Natasha Wimmer who translated Chilean novelist Roberto Bolaño's 2666 and The Savage Detectives  fine books  for his book You Dreamed of Empires

    macehual commoners  people who worked with their hands  perhaps  laid on their backs

    pipil indigenous people who descended from a branch of the Aztec/Toltec civilization

one beautiful word  no fishhooks

                                     the second like a dwarf  short two of the same hooks  a lure?  alluringly

 

LET THE PLAY THE fecund FUN BEGIN

                                                  where it began  it woke him this morning

stood over astride him like the Colossus of Rhodes  the Greek Sun God Helios he poohpoohed the historical and archaeological evidence that it stood to one side of Rhodes' Mandraki Harbor for occasionally he liked to play with un-truth  the N the T astride the HYPHEN 

                       playing . . .

knapsack greetedoccurred to him

Good morning

it is mute

no mouth

its greeting in the form of body language

    Okay  I understand

then understand-ing took the reins

                                     Knaplovesacks  Hanging in reverse over her chest

She has great knaplovesacks  understand-ing asked

She do was thinking twentythree skidoo

Not so fast silly boy

                      Hold onto your short hairs an uncommon command

he did as he was told

                          after all    they were playing

it sharplySNAPped its fingers his attention wasnt wandering

                                                                         I thought tha . .

. . love sacks

Yes

      In a snap I was thinking snacks then sacks occurred and mingled and before I knew it . . .

Knaplovesacks

Worn in reverse

Petite or sizable

    You are a good playmate

I try my best

               We shoud whadaya say  time to get the show on the road

The cats are hungry

You know it

shy was laying across his thighs kneading him  nailtipped toes giving new meaning to tippytoed

Shes hungry

Im awfully grateful shes patient

Then lets get the show on the road

Thanks for kicking it off

Yabetcha 

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