Prairie oompah
nurses mau-mau
leitmotifs. KGB’s
jukebox intonates
hardcore gabba
from Euro
détournement
conceptualists (Berlioz
and Autechre).
Before chess,
Duchamps
eroticized foie gras.
His inamorata?
Jalapeño knockwurst.
X-chromosomes (yagi
zonks) zaftig,
yoking x-cathedra wonks
veldtward,
under the standard
radar.
Quitch patches
on New Mexico’s
llama kibbutz
jollifies in heat.
Go forward
elderly dude,
cognoscenti blooms
await.
Yuri’s xenon
wattage vexed
Ursula, the sexy
redhead
quietly poring over
nuclear medicine
lab-notes.
Kabuki jawing
incensed her
greenlit fingers.
Even daylight
caused brainfrying
animus. Ah,
biology chain drives.