Some kind of Blue Mist

I don't care! It's policy. We have to investigate any distress signal.

Getting a reading. Over there!

I've Got a Bad Feelling About This

Flashback: Dark Memory

Derelict Ship: Arrival

The Birth Canal

Some Kind of Blue Mist 2

So Many Eggs

Meanwhile

IG-88

IG-88

IG-88

Mercury Fins

In a hard nosed streak across the sun
all doppelgangers present themselves
for goggle review. Achtung!

It’s yellow leaf greed I feel in the noon.
Wind of scarf around the noose lodge
in my heart, my aquarium.

This sweetness is offensive as a spotless
pickup truck. Even tweaks on the finish
like stickers for warmindedness
make the sun shudder, elect the legless

sinner, bring out a torch to brighten
the wronged up noon. Come cold, come
merciless planetoid across my view,
your fins are up almighty. Dress down.

Harness the Insect-eye

Such outcries against the oaken

Such mantle work unaccounted

Such contusion work unspoiled
Such a hammer draping

Such nighttime a-clinking

Such heavy hands fire-gesture

Such proto-fascist roundhouses
Such a boot to the spinning

Such groundwork treaded

Such head pain enjoyed

Such energy boxed up for destruction
Such sales at a later date

Such gruesome office work

Such happy turnbuckles unscrewed
Such padded connections

Such insect eyes of love

Such a harness to the flopping



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