Set the splintered bones of your scarecrow man-god

Watch him weep In the stony olive grove As he burns the olive trees to angry neon ash In the … More

Set the splintered bones of your scarecrow man-god

Watch him weep

Fawning towards Bethlehem

Like any beaten ogre Some further-broken Quasimodo Gone to kiss the ring on the slender girlish fingers of Abraham in … More

FDR … Bibi … Bush

… knew

Filastine, get thee to the Sinai, the Sahel, christen thy Muslim hell

Give a Zionist a badge …

Since 27 October, Israel chooses to sow the wind

Dread the harvest decades hence the children of Golda’s army of orphans

Fumbles Jerusalem like any rancid melon

You, me and Bibi makes three

When not allowed to kill, a soldier will fuck … all the wrong things … and v.v.

Abraham, Realtor to the Gods

Coveting your neighbors Beach. Front. Property ? Just call Abraham, Realtor to the Gods! He’ll take it off their hands! … More

Murder-hornets shiv’d our cicada brood, film at eleven

17 years Brood Sup On pomegranate sugars, dates and the pollen of poppies. Cicadas rise great of expectation End having … More

All these years, praying to the wrong rock? Doubt not the geometers of spiders and gods

Doubt not the geometers of spiders and gods They’ve directed us to the incorrect rock So we pray the … More

Talib-on-Parade | Cicadas (orig)

Oh, sure, you salted cicadas and smiled, but We scorpions We expect a yield We harried hornets to hysterics and … More

David become Goliath

Handfuls of heads for the hoisting

Billion-dollar brick

1 more brick in 1 more settlement Mister, that’ll cost you 1 billion dollar

Abandon. Azimuth. Now.

Take your mayor w you Your pimps Your whores Your civil engineers Your baseball scores “Welcome to the wood-chipper” … More

Welcome to the wood-chipper (ded to Zach de la Rocha)

Take your mayor w you Your pimps Your whores Your professors Your baseball scores “Welcome to the wood-chipper” Same … More

Talib-on-Parade | We sow hornets and cicadas

We have sown hornets and cicadas These 17 years, the brood sup on pomegranate sugars, dates and the pollen of … More

Father speaks to fern, crocus, moss (Croatia, 1999)

“I fail to feed your children I, mere stripling am at-struggle with scree.” Up from the valley grass to the … More

On fire go horses to corral (San Joacquin Valley, 1991)

Condor wingbeat Eyes sharp for fresh meat Dive the chaparral On fire go horses to corral

Kosovo, 1999: Flowers have gone to children, every one

I forced did make the mountains a hard home for my children slender I forced on them such leaves and … More

Your bolt extractor eyes

captain, look at me your bolt extractor eyes jack, dog

jack, dog, dust

if only i knew that table rock that saddle gap i would lie me there until i too, turn to air … More

jack, dog, speaks at the captain’s funeral

them heathen took you, my captain, yes you, my captain my commander, my every thing my only thing yes, you, … More

jack, dog, awakes (my sky fall down)

my sky collapsed like a continent my voice broke in that thin air before you up-seen, then carbine-down those … More

ISIS carpetbaggers gone-wild

Bag of: man-on-boy adultery, of brother-v-brother slaughter Scout-leader spread like goat-butter Tenderfoot tethered, belly-down Bag of Al-Sadr, of it is … More

Airborne refuses peace pipe, reach for gulping exhaust

Airborne refuses peace pipes, reach for gulping exhausts”breathe, soldier, breathe, keep the dime, on the, sightpost”Out the tailpipe in the … More

Out the tailpipe in the mouthpipe

Joe, NPO

cloverleaving through the night cleaving unto what’s right seething, disbelieving: they chickens they goats “don’t trust a man with a … More

Young lieutenants at End-Evening-Nautical-Twilight

180 miles east of Los Angeles’ pointless summers ran shaven, heady, lieutenants low-spark’d, high-heel’d, bat-faced wayward boys, they counted coup … More