II. How excess fails to exceed
a) it can be relegated
Cause
a blinking—a bloody doll, her half-moon lashes
black despite the blond
blondness—her batting of them recognition
of boundaries (she cannot suffer) even
as she transgresses them—but
these are not true these boundaries
exceeded so easily.
b) it is an endlessly, repeating, a hem
There’re those who recognize
by its strangulation-face excess
and call it strategy.
cough in the theater, buttons
eyes of an earlier kind of dying
doll named Effigy
For others who do not see it
or who can only
red dress, lace too at the neck
tight and sexual in the very
dead way
—excess is the dismissed
obscene (shock-ka-shock
sake). Valueless.
c) is there a response that thinks?
Here one wants: a joke about the dedicated ceramics
a bowl-shaped inversion of face
so ulti-feminate, ex-tra-la-la-crescent, so moon.
Or, to put it another way—a way
acknowledging
excess’s physical and wet manifestation (so much
sibilance, many esses):
concavity of porcelain--the face proper
and feces immune, if one uses
a simple cloth
excess is continually aiming
to exceed its own transgressions into
what space? Punch line: tile floor.
d) is it a replacement? a mis-membered or carried child? or
We know theoretically infinity
redundant, Sisyphean infinity (essesque)
but also—like a narcotic—
ratcheting up and up and up the hill until
synapses run out. Our wells
finite. Even of ooze.
Not new, this shooting up in the loo.
—not to, emphatically not, not to
argue restraint
only effect—
We want shock not to numb, shock
with sake—a resonance—the old frog-sound, vinegar
inside wells up like rice wine, unprepared for: the
doll not a doll—limbed or limbless—
but the. Limp, mute, singular. The
doll visibly (you are meant
to see it) loved, meaning
meaning, and the doll leaking excess instead
of blood (oo unheard) from its masquerade, you
are meant to see it selfless
and dry
leaking what was sawn and packed into
its fabrics to make the doll be
oo-tiful
excess I wish it
was, could be, the seen dust—the dust drawn
from live trees in serration then pumped
into dead
doll—this whore of
what excess will not show.
excess cannot be believed: whether or not the doll
is in actuality a live boy
or a fish, excess
--it prevents investment.
Excess makes dolls of. Dolls who
cannot be killed again anoo.
Cause
a blinking—a bloody doll, her half-moon lashes
black despite the blond
blondness—her batting of them recognition
of boundaries (she cannot suffer) even
as she transgresses them—but
these are not true these boundaries
exceeded so easily.
b) it is an endlessly, repeating, a hem
There’re those who recognize
by its strangulation-face excess
and call it strategy.
cough in the theater, buttons
eyes of an earlier kind of dying
doll named Effigy
For others who do not see it
or who can only
red dress, lace too at the neck
tight and sexual in the very
dead way
—excess is the dismissed
obscene (shock-ka-shock
sake). Valueless.
c) is there a response that thinks?
Here one wants: a joke about the dedicated ceramics
a bowl-shaped inversion of face
so ulti-feminate, ex-tra-la-la-crescent, so moon.
Or, to put it another way—a way
acknowledging
excess’s physical and wet manifestation (so much
sibilance, many esses):
concavity of porcelain--the face proper
and feces immune, if one uses
a simple cloth
excess is continually aiming
to exceed its own transgressions into
what space? Punch line: tile floor.
d) is it a replacement? a mis-membered or carried child? or
We know theoretically infinity
redundant, Sisyphean infinity (essesque)
but also—like a narcotic—
ratcheting up and up and up the hill until
synapses run out. Our wells
finite. Even of ooze.
Not new, this shooting up in the loo.
—not to, emphatically not, not to
argue restraint
only effect—
We want shock not to numb, shock
with sake—a resonance—the old frog-sound, vinegar
inside wells up like rice wine, unprepared for: the
doll not a doll—limbed or limbless—
but the. Limp, mute, singular. The
doll visibly (you are meant
to see it) loved, meaning
meaning, and the doll leaking excess instead
of blood (oo unheard) from its masquerade, you
are meant to see it selfless
and dry
leaking what was sawn and packed into
its fabrics to make the doll be
oo-tiful
excess I wish it
was, could be, the seen dust—the dust drawn
from live trees in serration then pumped
into dead
doll—this whore of
what excess will not show.
excess cannot be believed: whether or not the doll
is in actuality a live boy
or a fish, excess
--it prevents investment.
Excess makes dolls of. Dolls who
cannot be killed again anoo.