Modified Cornmeal: A 1969 Dialogue

Pasha: How was the trip? What about your kidney?

Carmen: From Idaho...I gave up my spleens

Pasha: Worms are more or less ubiquitous in trails
....... ..........of things
..............................................like mayo, excess lust...

Carmen: Hugging an open sore? I find the trailing of
................your intestines interesting
.................................like a red/blue sky...

Pasha: I am grateful that you [jerkily] replied.
..........Want my kidney?

Carmen: When you eat it you become bigger. When you drink
.......it you become small, and your shit is sought-after
................by idiots.

Pasha: It tastes like golden sausage and blood pudding...

Carmen: [to Pasha] the guy who ate all your dogs doesn't
................eat dogs.

Pasha: I shouldn't have eaten the bread on sale.

Carmen: Without further examination, there are no
................birds on my lawn. The lady in the chair is
...........................weeping sheep

................go then with the telephone--

Pasha: There are fashionable, glassy vaginas on sale that
..............use sucked-up, egg-splattered mites
.........................along your lines //

Carmen: Yes. My straddling slits birth sudden bassinette
..................processes. Alternate breathless patterns complete

......................................................................the littlest coax

Pasha: Tiny, too. Skin islands on face...

Carmen: No, not exactly. Neonatal heimlich maneuver...
.............and the spilling of bibs surely lacks
......................abnormal peacocks.