Th Cut Sleeve || Double-Take || Come See Come Saw: Tianshi

The Cut Sleeve


9,999 rooms..........10,000 lacquered doors
open sesame..........Morse-faring entry
to rosewood dittany chamber
she clutches a burning spliff
between 2 slender fingers
shaking hashish coil of
razor wire fugue smoke
settle under yellow sodium light bath
rising wet no more
to truss together her phyllia(l) dowry
of inauspicious jade + jaundiced gold
loses its lustrous striations
at the cauterized moment
when the Party shit-cultivators
try to fertilize modernity
by one-lour martializing
what they see as the clangour
shame of the peach nugget
proffered from categorical Pleasure weed
growing renegade half-eaten peaches
out the sprawling sleeve cut wide
before the change of enumerator
who leers at sweat-soiled silk dress
where she conceals an opium pipe
half-emptied
they frown at the carved wood
still warmed with the Union Jack's castaway trickles
spewed from the yawn's length
of some pallid penis.....palliative poker
plays circa 69..........head over feet
staged semen under ginger bloom
they laugh at the crooked curtain falling over
musty stage where light reflector stood
entranced all those times
she stroked him closer over the distance
by stoking protective pugilist memory
beating pride gently past oblivious eyes
that dared not gaze over the misty moon where
.........................


Emperor Ai was sleeping with Dong Xian, stretched out
across his sleeve. When the emperor wanted to get up,
Dong Xian was still asleep. Because he did not want to disturb him,
the emperor cut his own sleeve and got up. His love and thoughtfulness
went this far!




countenance calm
she claws him with her requital-ons
as he pours paraffin over her head
they mouth off about tongsinglian

bent bastard..........sullied sodomite

cess-drooling reprobate
for an instant she manages:
Remember resite
toward her rueful lover
missing a single sleeve
they lie listless the red chamber
cocksure of love
where the conduit to carnal judgement
is blocked by their shared flame-archor reverie
blaming no one
they target the feckless ruse
called nugatory normalcy.








Double-Take





yellow earth scorched red

red sorghum rusted with blood

blood of thin white hare shot

shot by sake-gunners retching

retching over bleeding flesh

flesh of young slave girl's

.....friend

friend who gnawed her pants

pants ravished with toothmarks

toothmarks like her own on

on soldier's bootless foot kicks

kicks her on to wooden board

board called plank of comfort
.....woman

woman as cum-vessel for rice

rice extra-salted with tears

tears after those double "U"s

"U"sually "U"niformed maraud

maraud her mother and sister

sister watches the firefly's light

.....eclipsed

eclipsed by a cloud of grenades

grenades air-popping a kernel

kernel of life they called whore

whore-before-woman beside hare

hare only knew 'til now that this

this was a woman-before-whore

whored by war. .....





Come See Come Saw:
.....Tianshi



...............you see the steam of a sidewalk grating
...............standing like a gliding colugo lemur
...............faltering on the ground
.................... you repeated a single word Tiancai
............... ..........& i watched surreptitiously
............... ..........breeding an approximation of love
............... ..........like a skinning knife
........................ . lingering on the edges of apposed face
......................... stippled by nosecone bruises & rage-lines
......................... ...............like drawstrings your hairline receding
......................... ...............from a birthmark over your scalp
................................... .....looked like a russet moth in the morning
......................... ...............helicopter rotor blades at night
......................... ....................i felt the pitch and speed
......................... ....................of your whirring blades
.............................................wishing you could turn
.............................................& bank close to me
.............................................though i was frightened
.............................................of those who called you Crazy Gook
.............................................& the others who called you old mooi-jai

............... like the white-haired woman of Shangyang Palace
............... writing encysted poetry about her larval body
............... wet with tears every other night
............... when eyes are closed & her anguish is
............... indistinguishable from their ecstasy

.................... ... ..there was something adenoidal about
.................... ..........the sounds she made after battle victory
..................... ...celebrated with a series of hongzhu
.................... .... carved to the same height
..................... .. .as the hood of her pelvis
..................... ....crushed eggs of light that told him
.................... . ....the sachet had now been fully open
....................
......................... ..........embowering pieces of red sloe

................. ........she breathed smoothly again when
......................... her eyes locked on the Tai Yang
.................... .....tired of seeing another shanshui hua
....................... ..whose corries never reflected
.................... .....the locked room
......................... ..........where they called her fanchang
................................. ..after 500 full moons had past-painted
......................... ...... her hair hung down long
.............................. ..white as lone china

.................... ...she cuts the back of her knees
.................... ......with chrysoberyl shards
...................................sinking down on jade-handled mirror
...................................where the squawk-bleat of cats in heat
...................................shook the glass while she watched
...................................her blood mix in their urine like huang-ink
...................................that contains ideograms she never imagined
...................................until they began calling her shichang

......................... ....................you walked to me as i waited for the bus
......................... ....................still saying nothing except Tiancai
......................... ....................but then i thought i caught another
......................... ....................word from you yichang
......................... .............. ......purling around the corner
......................... ................. ...armless with ailerons


Th Cut Sleeve || Double-Take || Come See Come Saw: Tianshi



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