Mounted with lexical rivets, pivots

parties of oscillate paucits
this poem is quickening its pace

adjusting its race
writing bare-back and saddle strapped
and says

fare-thee-well ebullient ellusors

sluiced in floosy cues crimped

crumpers frumpy lumpen in a ramped-up

rumba boombox           
of pushed property, apéritifs, parodies, parties  of

froto folio philio-hillbillies
and it is groping in the

proxy fraudulence of

edgy arpeggios, fingering itself

like a discordant accordion in a squatting quadrant
all volatile and frustrated

like a fun-size yodeler roadie

in a rubber suit 
all deviant and distorted and crammed with punkspew

spam panoramically rammed with hardcore caveats

like a reluctant carnival 
crawling with prodigality





and it is garnishing its aegis,

collaging its pages, waging
in rended ends, upended

lends, inset with
petite pot-shot plotted naughty spotifiers

in whisky thicket and agon

of egged-on add-ons
oh this poem is

dressed for a poppy bonbon

a hey dolly heyday 
but for all its spectroscopic gaiety

it’s just a heteoflexible

savoir-faire thee-well of abbatoir avatars

caveat have-nots
ghostly hostesses, hospice auspices

of fermishte foster fluster muster

plutards
and is just so on a roll
with its frictional flickers

flecks of screaming memes 
montaging its ontology

ménaging its philology
of lexical proxemics

like a nymphy simplex-soaked candlyland
all asterisktaking
in the cataleptic spasm of techno-flexed flourishes

dissolute and nihilist, asemic, dyssemic and abstemious
exploding like visceral nostalgia
fraught with discarded favors

flavored percepts, surfaces, services

refigured in a

shifting ground of rewound

bounds
and is so unfollowing you