The Day The Clown Cried

the snails impregnated their love

darts with silicosis

the slugs set fire to hygroscopy

the hornets traded their paper

for masonite the bees ended

their millenia-long apartheid

the red monkey swinging

from the cypresses

howled and howled until his mercury

eyes ripened into persimmons

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the stigmata afflicting ingots in Zürich

and George Town flowed with

a rejuvenated scumble

my whiskers parachuted

from my chin with a mortifyingly

audible snap

my anus mutated

into a nostril

I catapulted my elation into

the briar patch only to see

it’s pudgy weaning sink

beneath marshmallowy waves of

tissue paper irises

the incumbents were seized and

lined up upwards of the state line

then pelted with laurels plaited

from pre-cut twist

ties and wedding rice

I wasn’t there

I was smoking neoprene with the equestrians

shackled I was ordered

to sing pornographic telegrams before

the performers reenacting

my pubescent infractions

life was found guilty on all

counts of being beautiful

Trips and Ticks

air eats rubber and other elastomers

explaining that black ring around

your household’s most cherished

fittings plated as they are

with chrome

“on” congests a basin

“off” turns on the embouchure

a drain must form to make

a euphony of gurgling

an object-oriented neuropathy

vapes on the the trap

under the bathroom sink

exhaling petrichor’s evil twin

the process is obscenely

complex and involves several intermediates

unlike carbon monoxide its odorlessness

is a menace you can send flinching

store and restore

in cold dark and dry

perpendiculars

or an overview of electron donating

groups where available -philias

get to know the devil

that is chain scission

try a little rubbing alcohol

cut with a thick paste of baking

soda about the consistency

of the sinuses you would wish away

soluble fatty acid salts

of metal ions

Cu Mn Ni Co Fe

act as catalysts for oxidation

thus greatly accelerating

the caloric degradation of products

whose lifecycle begins as soon

as we render them molten

besides embrittlement

visible changes such as cracking

charring and color fading are observed

if you remember the last time

you saw a U-Haul trailing

a hearse please share

not to be abject

or anything in all

honesty it would mean

the world to us to

hear from

you in the comments below

Retrograde Suminagashi

three disposable chopsticks

blonde on the brackish marbling

of the kitchen counter

are they to be rinsed then room

for them found alongside the good

silver in the second drawer

from the right

as many guests as have guessed

correctly that our forks domicile there

have pried into every other cupboard

first without knocking

compost of

avocado and ponzu

a kind of gesso applied in wisps

that hardened lays laminations

where the ends taper

when did manufacturers begin switching

out green match heads for red

each piece of take-out sushi

remembered now

engrossed with analogy

potters dipping their earthenware

in buckets of glaze

its lactescent thickness dissembles a colloid

the concentration with which the potters wipe

the bases of their pots

it’s the lever they pull to heave themselves

out of themselves

into the absolute clarity of a single-minded anxiety

the pots must not cling to the kiln

shelf during the glost firing

if they wish to become vessels

analogy tends to shoot its subjects

from a high angle

apprehending the small kindnesses

shown by the helpless as they compose

themselves with gentle retractions

skewing the round of their knees to open

up more passage to the center seats where

the viewing is first-class

keeping an odd number of chopsticks

on hand is the kind

of worst-case scenario you can plan

for but routinely

confront ad hoc

you’d think we’d tire of this trope

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Joe Milazzo (MFA, Creative Writing, CalArts) is a writer, editor, educator, and designer. He is the author of the novel Crepuscule W/ Nellie (Civil Coping Mechanisms) and three full-length poetry collections: The Habiliments (Apostrophe Books), Of All Places In This Place Of All Places (Spuyten Duyvil), and, in collaboration with Eric Lindley and Miwa Matreyek, Words In Danger Of Falling Out Of The Vocabulary (Galileo Press).

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Joe Milazzo