[i Will Worship The Days Of Permanence] Poem by Aaron Eliad

I will worship the days of permanence
percent uncertain
reliable as the silkscreen of an armless angel,
the blue crumbs envelope
division foil to watch it break.
The sky is a loop, but the brothels are full.

billy gong gull coughs a pinless doll
barbed with organic poses,
neutronic and native,
I speak like a television
and I like boys with perfect dicion
but love all girls with perfect vision.
I put my brain to lips that scan fuzzy basics
behind heads my eyes are pinned
to erections that the basal in me
cannot and does not see.