OEM (serial cut-up spam poem)

OEM-SERIES (parts 1-2 / 4)

I.
Meaning of OEM

folded
cloaks of a
dark viking
schoolgirl
on vacation

...oh, too much
truth on the
path of child-
hoods green
lilac bud in
its dark
cape of fog

heart like an
ice-berg at
chilly dale,
sharply the
sea curves
allowing that
lie covering
the truth, the
earth beneath
her feet...

waffles, berries
and sneezing cake
on the road,

all timepieces
like straits

billows
call her
to the
sea

the
sea


II.
What is OEM

pile of corpses
lying massed
across juice factories...

I discover nonentity
from the absence
of stone, partly as
a crack beneath
sightless eyes -
I must go through
where pulpy orange
smells across the
horrilble stone...

and I go through

between radiant
creation of smoking
fire, pile of pallid
waste & snow haze that
gleams on the ground

there's the outside
of this room

joy that stands out
when arctic wind
cracks through
flying absence
of nonentity
heavens