John Pursch- A Poem

Veterinary Aliens

  

Shy conundrums hover offstage left,

wishing for patented cumuli

and mothballed dimorphisms

to hear our ogling sheepskin cries

from daisy chain gang seminarians

in mottled mainframe sponge house zipper plight.

Bathing grooms careen in broken whistle blots,

eclectic but anonymously clinging

to unshuffled dart tryst dueling flurry syzygy,

gashed by stirrup gopher votes from subtle bounties,

recollecting pools of fries.

Shirkers mumble by the marbled minions,

cashing in on Prussian cashew dreck’s

naphthalene incursion belt

of situation desecration silt

and widowed urchin carriers.

Plastic sheep erode an amniotic fare curd from oodles

of stenciled chop ducts to whipped emergent glory,

certified in tundra lingo’s barely axial

donation mint of finery.

Walls glide broomstick curry pipes

beside anterior illusion tributaries,

golfing pneumatic hopscotch pickles

into pausing dumpster scars

of freighter drainage barriers

in sanded bagman ateliers above nude foragers

entrained to diatonic bleeding.

Daylight carcinomas cavil bloated ceremony fish

for pseudopodal veterinary aliens

on topsoil feeder ampule sift of flashy iffy lamprey prey,

defeating surreptitious Mylar metronomes of selfish steel.

John Pursch lives in Tucson, Arizona. His work has been nominated for Best of the Net and has appeared in many literary journals. A collection of his poetry,Intunesia, is available at http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/whiteskybooks. His recently released experimental lit-rap video is at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l33aUs7obVc. He’s @johnpursch on Twitter and john.pursch on Facebook.