That's
not an Acorn, Daddy
by Bean Newton
The Mustard Milueux: we lax the sex,
the happiness to drive dreck down,
the last loadstone of breathed
self. See, your breath(up) here has spasms
(up) (here) in these mountains beholden
to know one. Force Fed ozone
lacks the likes of you-zone, homo-
logation of burnt plastic. Seize
the spastic moment. Become
you are. Denigrate. The devolution
of spray-painted rock into
spray-painted rock (!)
Bean Newton's Experimental Mode (Introduction
by E. W. Wilder)
Mertz
That's not an Acorn, Daddy
An Answer to a Question Burroughs Never Asked