robot sappho
dances in metropolis [all] male desire is mechanical
I am watching replicate[d] goddess in a thousand forms
[we] open to say we open, together darling [ ] open [figure]
across the city made only of light pinned to glass chins held up & suckling
take arms, take thigh & make a thousand assemblyline sweetheart
[ ] [we] desire to paleolithic[?] I cast out for your shore
one with hair pinned to the sky forms [of correct address?]
I wanted to assert …
robot maria
goes from the  cardboard city ; goes  from  the  men  who  would taste her accessories
; goes from the men whose teeth & sharps would enter her ; goes from under the
overripe  blister  lights ;   goes   from   the   busted  machine  depot  ;  jellybreath  three
words  unspooling  from  his  blonde  lips  ;  the  pavement  gleaming its lit way  ;  goes
from   the   hungry   rows   of    facsimile   faces   ;   all   equal   in   abattoir   to  split   her
manufactured organ  ;  goes  from the  city into  hills of nippled chimneys  ;  goes over
the  tracks  of  salt  ;  goes  with  late  summer’s  dandelion  bloom  on  her  hard  joints ;
goes  through a  gate  open  to  a  field  ;  goes to a  higher point where the air is lonely ;
she  watches  out   to  the  closed  window  of  cloud  ;  she   goes  inside  her  library  to
ascertain   ;   there  is  one  giant  sun  ;  the  men   spool   gaze  ;  a   replacement  will  be
provided  ;  a  replacement  will  be  incarnate  ;  an  image of the first maria  ;  her white
shift   ;   &   the   way   a   sudden   understanding   unfolded   in   her   just  as  the  wings
unfurled  above
&  dropped
robot clodia
oh tender                        sea diamonded I smell                      sweat,    [ ] bonded
acacias shrine to isis collection of air instruments
still [ ]stretched as my belly does now over rocks
ritual morning you woke the sea I rolled against your ash edge
“pass me time, I will not return it to you” spooling internal
repeat,repeat, exchange as the white boats do across salt
pass time I’m greedy for the human[scale] [ ], taken
[time] burns
[              ] tender figure     what springs to meet you                      my boiled shadow

 
                 
                