Celebrated Genome
by Ray Bianchi
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“have no desire to be witty.
I have no desire to construct a plot
I am going to write about things and thoughts.
To compile quotations.”
Viktor Shklovsky
Sliced sky
Roxanne/Persephone
hand smashed
under an anvil
small bones pressed into the anvil
Staircase ascending
cleaning guns
With bent penises
Dirty Texans
mushroom headed Listening
Grotto of Cattulus
Buon Mangiare
“The corner of 35th and Shields the Hamburg Athletic club took their baseball bats and smashed in the skulls of the ones from across the street, across Long John Wentworth.”
Imagine Anna Akmatova
With a bucket of shit
Sloshing down the stairs-no verse for her
A poet’s prerogative
a clean
Cesspool in which to write
Nelson Algren
William Allegrezza both devotees
Of Gary with steel shards
Sean Connery said it is necessary to hit women
It gives them sense
He is a Man
rough and place a cigarette
Out in the ashtray
Give me some good Hemingway hardness
Henry Miller
Slap him Hard!
And scream without irony
“Fuck em”
Luft Post
field composting
‘1969’ cement
broken out of the earth
smooth round
river stones
Broken roots
Rotten wood
Smells like tea
Torn Open leaves
Light Small sounds
Of bells-campagnille
the air of
Monastic listenings
Chinese food boxes
opened intestines
Memorial Day for
Small slices
Flesh wounds
In soup
potatoes and okra and rice
Geraniums
Falling out of a window
Killing the cat below
making a mess in front
La Fenice
Creaking door metal spikes
Inside of your
Torn aorta
Small listenings
bald heads
Inside of a scabbard’s
Scars.
Seeping into the
Open market
Llama fetus’ gnosis
“The cancha in Cochabamba Bolivia is the largest market in the hemisphere and they take only Cash”
Orange blossoms
Underwire brassiere
Young girl’s knick knacks
Fine Hand
Crushed ice and Coke
Into the smell of metal
smell of a lover
Coke and crushed ice
All goes better
Especially nasty
Midwives
Cut flesh with teeth
get the
Head’s of pimples
always burst
puss and gore
Dog shitting
Into a beer bong
humping
The door of God’s
Sacred heaven
celestial wife
I see the sun
I could not believe
“YHWH had a consort- but she is dead and no more”
What green hell
Open the Gato de Mato’s
Eyes and ask
Into a poker
Pressed the flesh
With wood
Synchronicity
St Anthony’s finding
Obsoleteness and a mandible
Pero’ che Amore
Dolcezza
Assalto
in his bark bowl
sage leaves
and castagne
tattoos on pressure His
points and bones
a flint head-copper axe
in his back
seeping sangue
torta di sangue
Without underwear
Jesus in sandals
Unshaven and unbrushed
Don’t stand so close
So close to me
Don’t breathe
broken buildings
with condos inside
sale
tear the heart out
let the chicken
run around without
head
soul
of poems
today
a sword
cuts down the meat
Rumsfeld
it
Bushisms in UR of the Chaldeans
every little thing
you do is magic
the Police said like Marduk
when I was a child I spake as a child
and did not know
better the words
questionable geography
Istria
Rovigno
Silesia
Pomerania
Masurian Lakes
Pripet Marshes
Filled Hasidism
Italians in Brazil
Lift Chadors
reveal
The silence underneath
Star Trek
Battlestar Galactica
Falluja is full of Cylons
Burning like
Marshmallows
And chocolate in July at summer camp
Bubbling skin
Off bones
And muscles shorn
Can I sit on your Chairs
Or am I too fat
For that place that ziggurat
women myths
Paul Klee
painted images
gauzey watercolors
mixed blood
into the pigment
an artshow
Gabe’s bursts of color
canvas
ascend the circle
open
God’s mouth
reveal
cold facts
transcendence
side
listed degenerate
piece-work
Leaning Tower
YMCA Niles
Purple Hotel
Sunspots
We cannot
Control
Colored Cats
Of Franz Marc
bridge torn open
the bomb
That will
Engulf Anfo
All America is singing
Cutting wood
At Home Depot
“Science, pale and gaunt clung to the pages of our books and refused to come out” Viktor Shklovsky
The Revolution is used lightly
Lightly revolution
A new turn
Cossacks and Girondins
Do not matter
With Bluetooth
MP3
Before the amber room
GM crops
Organic meat
In the belly
Of the Beast
this new turn
sun bends and refracts
splits waves
penetrate the soft
Underbelly
Listen to the IV in my Arm
hammer
Place wood spikes
Into the finely made furniture
These pieces
Are for fine offices
At the University of Chicago
they must be classy
On Halsted Street there is a gate
Where the prized Heffer walked in 1865
whiteness makes it all
Worthwhile a white
Sale at Marshall Fields
No brownness
No dirt
No urine filled
Scream boy
No one can hear
Your bubble ----bursts.
dark
The glimmer
an altar piece of fools gold
Kandinsky
Colors of yellow
Ochre and lightness
“Emile Nolde the German Expressionist painted a Crucifixion Sequence he loved--it was reviled by the Nazis, he was a Nazi”
ochre
Paintpots
on my hands
Sweaty arms of artists
Pressing Iron
And large wrenches
Into the cut underbrush
We pour gasoline
burn away newness
burned earth
Breathes deeply
And expels its roots
plow hits the metal
And tears open the skull
irony flows
sea salt burns
Improvisational
Openness
Surprised
You lost your home
To an invader
Lop off their heads
atone for sins
Unheard of unseen
Lift high the temptation
And open up
the papaya
Eat the seeds
mash them
Into pulp and powder
Ono Degno
Barghe
Vestone ruins of castles on the mountainside
Funghi Porcini
Con vitello
E Polenta
Logs rotting under
Flesh and old
Torn souls
“when I was a child many Italians had bad teeth and hairy armpits- they don’t anymore but why?”
dental drill
Probing
Private parts inside the nerves
Colors that fill
Painful
Mercury veins
“let things begin as they may as long as the outcome is always ours”
St Ignatius of Loyola
Wave tiles on the sidewalk
Copacabana
Beach with commerce
Listening for
Broken
Doorjambs into the place of prayer
Dante’s Twisted Face
Terza rima
Cracking the whip over poets
Creaking floors
Cats paws
In the dust that cuts
Pull out the trees
the tooth roots
Inside the door’s home
Stalingrad
a battle
Fought by Communists
Nazis
In Sexy Uniforms
So Irascible
Underbrush
Chestnuts
Hazelnuts toasted and sliced
Broken rocks
With fur
And blood and ice trenches
Water over the rocks
Flowing between
Cracked openness
Into my blood
Flows over
soul death into the persistent humming of the machine
Labor movement
Bowel movement
Cheat the house and win
Crucify
Cats
Come here king Herod
Love of Life
Into the doors
Jiffy Lube makes it right
Expositions are old
Into the noise of the Middle Ages
Of sour crème
Outcomes make
Internal thoughts
Vapidly innocent
No one has ever
Committed genocide
In his heart
Vermillion
Blankets
Small pox
Poets
verseless
listen
“Haymarket Square in Chicago where the global labor movement was born is a parking lot…. “
Into the flesh
Press a knife
And cut out
Strip clubs
Brothels
Convents
Women’s
Issues
Life feminized
Sit breathe
Into the wall
Of the hole
human genome
Benny Goodman
Mike Ditka
Dental drills
Are high
Tech
As they rip
Away
Decay
LOS NIÑOS DE LA LEY 1008
Cocaine as metaphor
For coldness
“Gonzalo Pizarro found the Cerro Rico in Potosi”
the tear in my flesh
Maggots came
ate my flesh
Tagliamento is a river
Carso plateau
Frozen fingers
Anbar Province is where I vacation
Mercedes Benz
Mandalay Bay Casino
Into my arm
Gold is injected
And it makes me golden
Free-men
Are enslaved
In darkness and velvet
Cicero’s Avenue
Senator
Beef sandwich
Inside me
Fat
Filled hope
“ the Chicago Dog has Onions, Electric Relish, Sport Peppers, Tomatoes, Celery Salt, a Poppy Bun and Mustard”
Gaul
Impaled
Roger of Hauteville
Into the door of the house
Nails pushed through the armbone
Into the soul
Soul poured out into
Door of the porta-john
And dinner at Le Cirque
Irascible poet
In my mashed potatoes
And word salad
Blood in the water
Sharkman
Into the mud
Snails and grass
Glass entire
Shards of mist
Green depth
Mossy
Cracked
Listen fuck face
I don’t want to talk
To you
There are no more
Phone booths
no bellhops
broken metal
bridges
into
crushed trains
Lionel trains
Into the dark
Battle of Gorizia
Black flies
Carso
Adamello
Torn Anfo
Open trench
Emanuele Guerra
Frozen fingers
Anima
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Polenta
Taragna
Grasso
Up until
mountain
Passo Croce Domini
Into the west
I hear
St Jerome
Gay Jerome
Doors closed
Sisters
Cracked glass in my arm
Removing branches
Maria
Siamo qui
Vergine
Into the door
Figlio di lupo
Red door
Mesopotamia
Two rivers
blood
mother
Goddess
killed
Marduk
Demands
Fills
Marduk
Hear
Prayer
Fire more
Into the pit
Listen
Marduk call
remove
My mountain
Dancing gods
Deer God
Open
Siddhartha
Sits
Alone
Losing weight
Like a bulimic
In heat
Muhammed what
Do you and
Zoroaster discuss
When you cut
The meat
Across the bias
Italian Fashion
Made in
China
12-14-16-18
Blemished
Teeth
Oruro
Tin
Mine
Mercury
Made
Unfertile
COB
COCA
MORALES
“I see a light descending from heaven a new heaven and a new earth” After the Apocalypse
Saladin
Richard
Tancredo
Crusade me
Jihad me
Conquer souls
Bonvicino
Brasileiro
Palmieras
Shakespeare Folios
In the doorjamb
Under the draft
Into the hot potato
Nate Mackey
Winning
Party with Poets
In robes
And pantyhose
Pão de Açucar
Cristo
Closed
Into the west
We hear
James Bond
Erflog
Aufgabe
Spazzatura
Aesthetic
listening
hydra
flarf-me
tear
paper
Enuma Elish
Enter
Into me
Born of rock
And blood
And islands
Into the dark
depth
charges
onto cold
doors
wreath
nothing
therefore
satiates
cores
Die Brucke
Futurismo
Doors
Open
Out
Social
Darwinist
Devils
Guns
Germs
Steel Curtains
Banalness
Arianess
Artist-nude
Cantabrian
Plain
Huesos and salad
Gran Dolina
Venus
Face
Sima de los huesos
Laranja
Dia
Dentro
La Corazon
De cosas
Boneless Body
Inca Creation Myth
stinking dry riverbeds
flowing into an empty sea
Pachachamac, drove Kon Tiki
Monkeys came
People changed into monkeys
The people forgot.
Viracocha tore the Earth
opened land
inti rayme’
tear the heart out
listen the lake
is giving up
gold dust
Marduk needs
enuma elish
tongue of fire
Titanic limbs,
wild surf
tormented by storms
great lights flared
magestic stride
with four eyes for limitless sight
four ears hearing all;
when his lips moved a killed him,
dark guidance counselor
source of wisdom,
the bright intelligence that perceives and plans,
she writhed in lonely desolation,
her heart worked in secret passion,
'Why must we destroy the children that we made?
the bitter water, and that return to the womb, her
When sweet and bitter
mingled together, no reed
the gods were nameless, futureless,
he is acclaimed
Great Company
his wrath had shamed
the Deliverer,
he is our conscience
in our trouble he brought us peace
a safe haven;
from the pit
and in heaven,
in the shadow of death he discovered life;
it was as thought they were made
all new; conjured from death at his word until
Manifesto of Genomism
sing the love of safety,
habit and fearfulness
Fear, weakness, and conservatism
essential elements
our poetry
until now literature has exalted a mobility, ecstasy, and action.
We intend to exalt no action
deep sleep is our goal
Sunday morning
moral sluggishness
broken alarm clock
We deny the world’s magnificence
We look for something else
In depth
hymn to the man
in his easy chair
football
circle of its orbit
pizza box
no ardor or splendor
the spirit of the bathrobe
slippers
pipe
primordial elements.
Struggle
Aggressive
no mere beauty.
an aggressive character
abortion
violent attack
known forces
prostrate
last promontory
peregrination
thurable
centuries
mysterious doors
Impossible Hot Dog
the absolute
created eternal
omnipresent Twinkie
“We will glorify war—the world’s only hygiene”
FT Marinetti
the easy chair
Freedom burgers
Stone Hypatia
to death
know it all
Mousterian
Pan au Levain
Creole
Vittoriale poplars
Gelato limone
Dead Lorca
Tassel-head
Black tassel
Fez
Bean salad
Fountain
Segways
Child sacrifice
Marduk
Asks for more
The listening
Quickening
Mendicant
Unto the Earth
The empanada is given
And eaten
With wine
Roses
And fashion magazines
Muito estranho
Uma coisa
De poesia
Poesia de amor
Amor de carnes
E frutas australes
Occidentales
Dentro una casa de
Putas
Aguas en venta
A una empresa
Integral
Cruz de sur
Internacional
Aviones negros
Capivaras no speto
Ratoes gostas
Com sal e carvao
San Francesco
Wandering
A field
Freschi
Formaggi
Latte
Garfield Park Conservatory
Hot and humid
February
Moldy
Inside
A door and its jamb
monastery
Vikings
Kells
Bobbio
Iron Crown of Lombardia
Certosa di Pavia
Contemplative stupid
Musings of
Cakes placed in my mouth
Until I see the window
light enters
cold door
metal door slams
seals shut
airless
bowls of puddling
ice cream sandwiches
cottage cheese inside the brain
monstrance
in the apse
upon the altar
black monks
prostrates
dirt floor
stigmata blood
in the eyes
and into the mouth
long thorns
Mel Gibson’s message
Of peace
Atapuerca de Huesos
Cracked bones
Fleshy marrow
Cooked bones
Slabs of meat
Thighbones
Aurochs
Vitalus
Taurabolum’s blood
Mithras
Baptize
Ignore women
Domesticated man
Tattooed
With images of bulls
Spacemen
Onto the rocks
And into the places
Onto the preparation
Floor
Open sore
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