LOS TAN D F 0 U N D TIM ES No. 29, January 1992 $4 Al Ackerman Annie Laurie John Adams Eel Leonard Hartmut Andryczuk Jeffrey Little R. Barnes Damian Lopes KISS Vittore Baroni Malok love, lick, Also Bennett Laurel McElwain I,,",. j" Ben Bennett Dick Metcalf John M. Bennett Effie Hihopoulos ME. Jake Berry Sheila E. Murphy Daniel f. Bradley Musicmaster John Buckner F. A. Nettelbeck Emeterio Cerro Oberc J. C. Cody Joy Oestreicher Cornpuff Jurgen O. Olbrich Jean-Jacques Cory Bill Paulauskas Robin Crozier Walt Phillips Dadata Douglas A. Powell Luigi-Bob Drake Darrel L. Pritchard John Elsberg David Thomas Roberts Greg Evason David Roskos Ficus Strangulensis Steve Roth r"o Chris Franke Any Salyer David Gianatasio "Swarthy" Turk Sellers Bob Grurrman Nicasio Silverio The Haddock Jeffery Skeate S. Gustav Hagglund Alan Smith William P. Haynes/Elliott Willie Smith Bob Heman Stacey Sollfrey Carlos Henderson Ken Stone Steven Hitchcock Surlla.a Pat Hornburg Thomas Taylor Albert Huffstickler Theskineefux Peter Hutlinger Nico Vassilakis James Johnson Paul Weinman Brian David J(o(h)n)ston Melody Wessel Richard Kostelanetz Chris Winkler Jos~ Carlos Lainez Rupert Wondolowski Raff Lapgear Cover art by S. Gustav Hagglund Edited by John H. Bennett Subscription: $14 for 5 nubers. Back iSRues: Nos. 1-15, complete set, $40. Nos. 16-25, complete set, $40. No. 26, incl. 90-min. cassette tape, $5 + $1 postage. S. Gustav Hagglund Nos. 27 & 28, $4 each. SP CIAL! Nos. 1-25, complete set, $70. F.uoJtd rllmor ",4ro:Cotutol LUNA BISONTE PRODS, 137 Leland Ave., ~EmI"'(JUI'lO'Ut CDIwnbu; Iuo • J~I;96 Columbus, Ohio 43214 USA bI4'<66-.:hlJ TRAVESlY EXTRAVAGANCE VAGINA c 1992 John M. Bennett. All rights revert to aulhors and artists upon publication. GLOVE the glove extrudes its cutting caravan and finds frivolous gushers in the female's hazy hieroglyphs. its nipping neophytes mutilate the mustaches of the moralistic ministers. everywhere execution explains fascism to its fervid fingers. the night offers only panels of pipelines for its pressing touch. it retreats into a replica of rain in quicksand. its hook hungrier than the immense infections that jostle the juicy jungle with kissable ladders. its shutters silhouette the skeletal skimmers and spank the splendid stars with sticky success. the pagans stare from their subtle table and wait for the widening wiggle to wound the zany zombies with allegories. DIVE the orgasm is the thorny litany the surgeon recklessly manacles to the distinguished epileptic. its sting reclaims the officer and the electrified and unfastens o:= the pelican from its opium grindstone. gunpowder is z the innoculation that makes us recognize the ordinary o and maternal. the harvest elevates the frozen wind d into a new spectacular. we funnel questions from its ~ murmuring powder and flop entreatingly into the lubricated Chris Winkler incubator that rehabilitates the cloudy samples. JET APROCESS jokingly the futurist enhances his pretensions with Glide to be our dest. Remain awhile to look. Aprocess. Of the lopsided opinions. his sizzling presence officially 100kin9. Imagery glue home. Weeds hibernate all parlour. Were mutilates the fusty esthetics and dangles the threat we circumstance exactly meanin9 is for cowards. Trust in more. of exhausting innovations. his marriage to the grumpy Is comdng. Windowglass. Not needed. classicist is a convenience eased carefully into the limitless spaces. he has no password. his nucleus is Vers of the chapitre disassembly partake. Voyageur unequal to iridescent and plots exceptional futures for the voyeur I write along. The freedom curve. How long it takes to craven buddhists. buy a reason. Known as latitude. Discover the dwarf peaches on a walk. How round they're not. What happens. If asleep corners the shield temple home. Do mongers. Just an easy job of sleep. OJ M The mornin9 net of how it always was. Compleat. .0 m CI) Jill's icy so's prereq oh English is a fave. So say it say it SAINT CI) oM sparklingly of all advantages most homes. Deliver us our grief () CI) back in a hamper sir chime hunger left into winged open. Speaking other tongues in hotel hallways. Labor to be skilled four foxes caught in the filter. the fluid finite must be kept score. Write out your system. in our glands. her hepatitis the skin they wanted to include. her lattice languishing in the heavy Sponge mat nect a servile plum unless of course. Myopia. Of light. her name a noise to some. () oM statue priest necessity. A correspondin9 chafe some blanche some ~o brie. Testosterone for sale a 9iveaway. Hope for relief. C tlO OJ Bob Heman CI) Sheila E. fotJrphy She knelt at the casket of burning derbys, what was that sOund if it wasn't thought takes longer to arrive now (trucks and planes 'lumber wood split by chewed heat smouldering in the cherub's mouth of broiled silk? Firewomen pallbearers, greased tins of peaches hammered into grit, the rat. hikes hysteria solvent brimmed green and spilt over their painted hydrants: tumbled under (a bolt of cloth made episodic much curb/tubelboilerplates:fresh aphids, bottles of sand, yellow tracks running in spangles into a glittering quarry where smoke miners dabble against the shade trees infrequently the subject fissured terraces. wind infrequently and sun only the inside of ..tallic looking buildings Getting up, she noticed the fine ivory plains, racing toward the edge-of-the-sky, again. The void teased a crackle over it Veins web and uniquely fe.ale distance thinning twisted cord within splay, the mosaic splinters, rejoined: hatsmoke gathers on the Moon: frosty the sun roo with the sun roof blading chores nimbus of palms: woolf-coat, all teeth and cloned spackle where desire gnaws against reticular at the fallen frond. She heard the music. habit reduces feeling to a fila of thought The aching hair, the mourners, the glowering corpse, the bell, the shreds of scorched crepe, the carhoms, the acid-smeared template, the sexuality of electrolysis brags proper sequencing small green and amber lights, the trees leaping toward chainsaws with robust mental looking playpens bandaged eyes, the center of the known universe, the tiles ofdesire, the an inside job wears stain. draws out a temperature dye, the clasp, the skin. like blood connected to the earthstreaa various blood flecks an undernourished She followed all lines to the edge. There, under battered tin, a chapel white complacency closed its silly Promethian Fist: there, under battered tin, a chapel closed its silly Promethian Fist. The waxed curtains slithered on steel rods set in the glassy vault. Here was Memory. Here are paper flowers that bloom in broken tassles from the fear of Memory. Here is a space in the wet mouth for your dying breath, barking statistic feather various ounces, truth into wedding dresses. The tinkle of broken glass inside a musicbox, and then bury their face. in a sleeping light the wail of door bells. edge would be trouble for the teeter hel. batched suicide intention. for the most part dramaturgy limbo rocking all the telltale Some little bird, gnashing at pavement: mouths bud up and become slugs, viscous sunglass in the morning who would not rather grow shells and obtain faces. Heaps of windchimes clank and groan in a screw liftoff in socket glib (contortions) fractured quarry, sunlight runs away now. Children with gongs in their mouths magnify hand get. to the bottom braid jellyfish into a gummy shroud. Who can sleep or stay awake? (of things swollen as tones under the tone. under first person" maments chip and bleed before enjoying Bill Paulauskas blond the concept pretty Much deduce sensory body treeroots reckoning how much indulgence in distinctions solo liabilities sponge feelings BEAUTIfUL WRANGLER prior to wrestling matches one individual (only loses Beautiful wrangler of midnicjlt crops, Porch phantom, thunder cleric, woodlot doll, Sheila E. ~rphy Ca.e needling the gingered grain of this room where New hinterlands spring between the covers, Bushes shaking with crayons and trances of shops; Stir waves of ink through your sto~ grove rife with bitters, ON THE BEACH Lapping tea and tonic to old-fashioned vats secretly feeding One marshy canal whose tide is mine, all I know is Pumping the wellspring of my shiprock fancy; she choose SACKBUT Ca.e ~oning to a needlework of velvetine noises an old one Prancing my bookends, stovepipes, wry cartographic showers, like the Give them have their To discover your green-eyed diagra. dance over digest tho till buzzards overhead The loving transposition the hills circling on air Of your life. shewing "WAYWARD" David Thomas Roberts John Buckner POF.M OF LONG SHADOWS [The agrimonial application of burial] the fittest ankle length bracelet The agrimonial application of burial sells the twon for 40 bucks an acre laying the lawn: a poultice roots in place of affection breeds lice into the gash you cut in the ground a figure of speech for the cereal box it's a fair land from the sky's POV Kenny. service here is terrible. no decent waiting upon: cold picnic scoundrel fairies punch out the lights over your salad memorial. gnawed bones while largesse & nobility stuff each other's pockets and my trains of midnight youth I want to peel back the grass like bandages pin themselves to blouses of nurses just as I lift these corners. shaking crumbs makes the speakers to follow nervous take account of the prairie, fair lad Douglas A. Powell . the horizon beseeches in its grim honor the hand to shake yours shakes of another's the scariest costume wins the punch bowl and rice is for dinner,