John M. Bennett

Slam Fanned

slam hammer in your rice ,face the
bat ham ,slams yr mice race the
fat door glistens ,hands wham yr
nice lace or sat sore listened dome
beneath your hair’s sand gland .sure ice
shakes nor all flat bores hissing home
,reach your stairs ,fanned




Bodies Beam

beam dust ,clod soak ,pie pants you
crystallize the faucet ,heaves just
sodden cloak my glance in listened
to the office ,grease suit ,leaves crus
ted ,plodding book or dance sifted
through yr orifice please do it ,sneeze
busts ,nodding cook ,stance lifted for
yr notice ,bodies