'In 1940, the German Luftwaffe made an aerial survey of much of Britain, especially the east and the south. 'These magnificent photographs', wrote Oliver Rackham in 1986, 'record every tree, hedge, bush, pingo and pond in several counties'. They show that 'except for town expansion, almost every hedge, wood, heath, fen etc. on the Ordnance Survey map of 1870 is still there on the air photographs of 1940. The seventy eventful years between, and even World War Two itself, were less destructive than any five years since'. The commonest cause of this post war orgy of vandalism, Rackham concludes, 'has been destruction by modern agriculture…

(Genesis 3:17-18)

To level off, to standardize the human landscape,
to efface its irregularities and banish its surprises, the
fish supper of John the Baptiste UFO head-platter
erupts a towering mall leaking MAO inhibitor man 'o war
tentacles
green naughtilly hovers in the
automaton of grey dishwater symposium,
in the betwixt of Dr. Teem's succulence saying:

"We do not except the Marilyn Mao Agricultural Clamshell Venus
who washed his filthy genitales in the bodies of the masses as
all is machinic exploitation of the code medium of the universal
automaton (glad spirit of vital contra-diction), open range for viral

construction projects. Hail Leibnitz of sere Neo-Rouge Khmerouro-
borous fungi armor who spawns the zero-point energy prosthesis,
the chakra modulation factory installed in adjacent dimension &
gives birth to a "Persephone-Goat-Christ-Gourd-Helmet" of crimson
crystalline stylized swan-pellet assemblages whose eyes foam with
light-speed nanodiamonds depositing a lake of praying telescopic
donkey ordnance quivering with ectstatic token exchange of momentary
Mandelstammers of Filipino Tasaday wrapped in pounded po[r]no,
[sub]poena, and the Queensland Censorship Board.

fish supper of John the Baptiste UFO head-platter
erupts a hot pink pearl sporting a flagellum of tesselated
astronaut yeti whose tender daisy ringed faces echo
the physiognomy of Major T.J. 'King' Kong, dry and hard as
alabaster and vibrating at 90Mhz produce the words
"James Serpell" in green sand.


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