Imperial Vestments
Loss
the last ground
alights at daybreak
Waves spin at the steles
Soil
works
in desultory cond—icating
shadows
work
—creage
beneath laddering fennel
Imperial Vestments II
Orchards clear
but hornfuls
numerable in the underleaves
Building palm-earth
We walk
walk the handsome lotus
Hot luvia
Streamers
in the lust waters
Eating
Graves
court the accidental
reformation: formations
the story resources: reinforces
titanium
hung Vegetative
green
from the lights, a
moan
at dusk
Imperial Vestments III
Fig Alm Wart
Air, ow
ow—ow Diamond
Arms
Burning Dumps
New armatures
flower
in musk The Discount Tent
Imperial Vestments IV
Lifted
the flood
against divers roots
pounded open, laughing
blink
the thistle fence
down the highway
never
leaving the backyard
river of carbon
burned, but towers
Left him there
Combed his hair
With dye
Imperial Vestments V
Chinese camp
Miniature vestments
Imperial silk
und / y / to skeleton
(our way back
from the valley
within the valley proper, O Lear—
Order strapped to our chests
They had no chance Let’s leave them)
The Pines have work currently appearing in Absent Magazine, CAB/NET, Cranky, Hot Whiskey, and elsewhere, as well as in the ongoing series The Pines (Volumes One, Two, and Three available; Volume Four: Black Sabbath Volume Four, recently released in print and on vinyl). They are among the contributing editors for CutBank, Octopus, and Ugly Duckling Press.
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