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Title:  WORDS WITHOUT SONGS
Author:  弗兰克 莫拉尼亚
Medium:  TEXT file
Duration:  30–40 MIN.
Composed:  SPRING 1986

A Poem
Aegis
Anarchy
Aura
Ballgame
Billboard
Camoflage
Carnage
Categorical
Collegium
Confession
De Rigueur
Debate
Derivative
Doubt
Embrace
Epilogue
Fantasy
Farce
Haiku
Hallucination
Hero’s Welcome
Improvisation
In Memoriam
Invitation
Largo
Melancholia
Midlife
Minstrelsy
Mirror
Moebius Strip
Monotony
Nirvana
Nonsense
Nuptial
Ode to Freud
Parallel
Parlor Strokes
Parsimony
Patter
Pedigree
Perfume
Physical
Procrastination
Propensity
Provocation
Rats
Shanty
Six Hundred Years
Sonata
Technology
Tether
Tourists
Transfiguration
Transportive
Ultimatum
Untitled
Weekender
White-on-White



A Poem

A poem, born disfigurate,
Abridged the gap of disarray,
Assumed the tattered reasoning
That were the finest curse
Appropriating inhibitions fest
For what befell the weathered
predeterminate rapport
Of screaming artifactual concatation.

Oftentime the season bore
A milder syncopation, likening down

a satellite,
A cloud,
Librarianship—
the gutter speaks!





Aegis

Lest our vocal confiscations
Seem desultory to none,
Like a jaded whore’s
Reactionary winning status,
Storing grating picturesque
Embarrassment’s intuitive,
Altogether, forces swab
A suppleness on oath,
Neither travesty’s appeal
Over artifice partaking
Over vain, mistaken
Love for want of whim,
Neither populism,
Pension-stricken service,
Feeling lain,
Reasons dark upon
A civil rife intent,
Lest an overwilling quarter
Shape a cogs determinant
In a likely stream
Of brooding style spent.





Anarchy

Religion, little staple
Feeding off humanity’s
Entitlements enthroned,
House of abstinence,
Felicity, defers quantification’s
Self-defeating object gestures.

Heights are fallow suckling brims,
Immortal love’s perversely tarnished theses
Are the media. What a hole!
The athlete’s all-embracing metaphysics,
Like a starving fallen earth, the country gone to pater,
Wants a sieve.





Aura

Filtered through the mud
for such
Is that an artist
Huckster’s feelings
Want of reservation
moves supportive
Simple fragment
shadows for the asking
Biological dispersement,
Eager formulation taking
Out-of-house
Investment
As the loser takes
His higher calling
Honors in the making
Strut a seeming backward glance.





Ballgame

In all of favor’s piddling graces
Traced in lettered stance,
Scrutinizing humble intuition called to blows,
Lies a desperate decision, wanting solace,
Quick to cover story’s gain.
Buying, stealing—masterful procurement’s wonder-drug
Down Sunday—
Often pleas for chance to dart and dodge
Like runs amok.

Happy toddlings don a stride of foreign glances,
Sustenant to mark a fitted, gone, but yearly boon
Inside the cavil—
Wanting allegory, loathe a picturesque entire wisdom
As a stay or fit renounced
Might charge a growing fairer run
Of sleeping quarter’s dashing, driving
Windowless effrontery.
On nothing stays the king’s esteem,
Nor further than the mother goose.





Billboard

A rife, pernicious, proven goal
And monument to screaming
Falls to wavering mind and chance,
Destruction in the grasping.

A “natural” particle
Defers ingestion—
The adversary? Ho!
An awakened self-centenary
Indeed as far-a-fetched
As Andy Warhol, circa 1975.

A hardy breed,
A fragrant soap,
This priceless morsel,
Here-and-there erect.





Camoflage

Fearful wooden
dazzle, splendour,
loft, ablaze
Limit castle-
screening wither
trucked from under
Harbingers, because your
fear is
Zen pollution
(likely breast)
One steaming, steering huckster loss
escape!





Carnage

Carnage, sane and sold direct
Describes a gaunt soliloquy,
Inverts the stalking neighbors’
Trim and mindful first compliance,
Stultifies, more thoroughly,
Munitionry,
as does the daisy’s lack,
vicarious, precarious, an interim
in commerce, forced to bide a symbiotic avenue.
For happiness, whose art forestalls congruity
Within the flattened rubric, fairly vents.
For hell’s creations charge a brandied, studied overflow,
While decency arrests the wind’s ungainliness
Whose scribes unpit a mongrel’s cold desire.





Categorical

Royal stroke, a vision tamed,
Runs a peak-ed dream’s desire,
Seeming, still esteeming
That, for all that flows askance,
Further goodly souls,
In vacant view repeating, wanting guesswork,
Walls on walls of reeking honor,
Purest pester,
Curiously, the interval declines,
Succumbs to vetting hindrances
Which vulturedom expresses,
Parceling a knowing stuff,
A runable, expressionless encounter.





Collegium

To one estranged from warding-off convention’s provenance,
And customarily absorbed in perspectives lacking grace for feeling’s cherished communality,
A sweeter climate, finding finer matter, vents belittling coincident diplomalessness,
An arrogance, whose fullsome rot the stay awakens, sends a suited brotherhood to lay a garland consolation.
Strange enforcement for a foul, conjecture-ridden dandified effect
Whose morning rumble eats the tide, informing slower onwardgoing steps to awkwardness’s conveyance.





Confession

Riddleless, we stalk the Author’s claim
To vend
His practice—exclusivity,
Who warrants
Haven
(Such a rout!
the flying mongrel)

Teeters down,
An awful intimation
narrowly discloses
What the little fellow
Knew already,
Boom!





De Rigueur


As a power-hungry Wesleyan
eviction character

Strokes unseeming life
as dire unity,

Heaving, casting boughs
delighted once interred,

Alone, aground, a scuffle to appeal,
donning lightly

What a father knows,
unbound, as de rigueur,

Pious chancing, random will,
the stainlessness of groomed confusion

Stays the doubt’s uncarried seamlessness,
a mayhem tight as sancuary.





Debate

Sibling vultures
thought to swell
elatedly
Fondle ground of meaningless accord,
a confidence,
a treat to bluey eyes
Of crystal excellence in four amusements:
Power
Celebration
Quibbling
Lunch.
The fussy endeavors
variously relate
well-to-do procedures
to every walk,
and bound,
and gavel,
Send afflictions,
Hymns to parapraxis,
and subterfugal bases.





Deriviative

Uncountenanced,
An image,
Sunny dissonance,
Excruciating patter,
Superabundance,
prickly-well endeavors,
hovers, totters, self-appeals
a whole deploring nurture ground.
Selectuary,
how-the
by-the
come in droves
A careful, mission-prone rejection.





A Doubt

Absconded word,
The scorner’s favorite pause for indiscretion,
Worth its will in incremental lapse,
Contagion faring good and momentary,
If beyond delusion’s sake,
A stray and musty course of firmament,
Whose pickled-cherry blessedness
In war-of-words repenting
Of a fine and noxious enterprise,
Embraces all evangelism.





Embrace

Betterment, for whose enlightened jest
The impact of a shooting star
Would end in feverish delusion,
Lapping up a stance to curb the eye’s
Inevitable festoonery
And hard hale-ye suppers
Strewn about,
Makes light immunity
To harbor the obsequity
Correcting fullsome luxury’s extant,
Like heavy drapery
Whose wantonness forbears, descends,
As even underground,
Unfitted themes,
As moral any strategy,
Equip, embrace, long-last.





Epilogue

For my next entombment
Let’s strike a branch
Complete with accord
And away from the void

In Harmony, as sustenent a flash
To which the “we” gives rise
Acknowledges the suffering gaze
But ousts the lucky sins of blab
Though really an admirer too!





Fantasy

Signed a singular unfeeling shrine
to more,
Who cares that worry, love,
tarry, tower vaguely?
Mine, figuring all the ragged, lower, struggling
laughing factor (grounded word)
Stalls the cheering, wish you where?
disturbing sense
Appeal, clouded, thick and through
your graces featured,
luminescent.
Ammunition, handily, a steel,
hungry, fated choice
restored.





Farce

Bite the scale,
a cheery send awaits your juggle.
Bite the moon
whose seated corpse
Offends!
strikes a deal, unwanted cell
whose days of flashing feelingless attire
illuminate a period

Untold, a strike rebounded,
Wow event!
Flash a bundle,
find a subtle wilted wrist
to sense and turnaround
distortion’s little feelers
handling viler losses prostrate.





Haiku

Quibbles overhead
Flash a feelingless attire.
The town’s a jumble.





Hallucination

Tricadecahyperhedron,
Effusive rumbles, gain
a stately token overflow
beside terrainian rapture.

Finest bumblesque,
you breed
a straining laughter
Further day, for I’d be sore
Imagining the creeping cherrytide
belatedly.

The best of sources, scoundrels,
as Hypocrites
(or some such bum and tar,
and fracas),
This comedy, worn and adamant,
admits.





Hero's Welcome

Heroes welcome
cabbage fever,
cellular their laziness.
(The wordless babble on.)

Soapy beauty,
far possessed,
semi-singular their utterance
(Holy men, the scribes!)

Vicious tales,
torn replete,
numb conjectures,
shining swill,
and many more than sense forbidding
hiding still,
amongst who will
display, as wherewithal,
the kill.

Remiss with undue glory
well misspent,
the velvetine, enforced, but unaligned
suspect a story unawaited.
(Reasonable from far, but here
the vocal parts are rent in phosphorescence.)





Improvisation

Rash assessment
Cool adjustment
That the big proclivity’s embodiment
Of rapt design
Engage gratuitous esteem,
Possessively unlocked
and sooner calculated.





In Memoriam

In memoriam, the corpses
Curse a non-complicit belching sanity
Of graves too poor for squalor
And of grades too rich for fest,
Whose festering lapse,
bedecked in finer word,
Of would-be steely stillborn lovers’ files
Portrayed, enamelized, and cauterized,
A hopeful brim, a beaten square
That dulls the graven cradle eyes,
That simmers jest afar.
The more tomorrow waves a homeward flight
That dies a luckless lover’s yarn,
Unbridled circumstance
Undoes the bet,
the holy chance.





Invitation

No finer fielding
Ever fell the day
Since that circus hound
and self-reliant wagerer
Startled back
to circumscribe the toast
that shields Philosophy,
Their merry ways
Accruing loft achievement
Slow to bind
The Impressaria,
Not that Truth—
aspiring fellow—
ever balking filiation,
Ever settled any lesser burdened
Invitation on its own!





Largo

In my dead man’s life
we weep.
Why we wear
such hasty cuteness
defies veracity.

Immature and prayerful,
Conscience keeps our former selves,
our former lovelies parting,
Taken out to moo and chime.

Of pestilence, Desire,
and the rage for wholesome eating,
Lucky still for bells,
attired
and regenerate.

In my dead man’s life
we scorn.
Minding, fearful,
these minutiae,
Mongreloids
as dense
Beware!
To still us deep,
This misconception sooner,
Sooner parlances
Perceptions
Like a bug,
Bringing, scorning forth
Evacuation sooner sings.

In my silly deadpan life
we immortalize.
We bring and offer grace
as bound to show,
as stayed already,
Like a dog
In the snow
On a sling.





Melancholia

The core abides without us—
An indomitable likelihood,
Uneasy
as the ground
for quick arrest
Establishes
The Hour gone, the Day
Is ordered fallen strange to patterns
Such as make this whole deportment’s
Carelessness
Beneficent
And come in droves!

The care abides within us—
An inimitable retreat.





Midlife

A beam aglow, portending vocal farce,
Imbibing drivel, shaken at a glance,
A disenabled military flattery
Inhibits still, no far amour, this dastard bangle
Hems unsheepish drawl, Soliloquy—
Banality—
Of all-too-short-impending rivals unimpeachable.





Minstrelsy

Nocturnes, as behoove the crowd,
a pointillist extrinsic,
Were the tidings gone, befallen,
Still a mere dichotomy,
Ex-patter, cymbal-like, and overbrushed

Sloven Square,
A bramble far and restitute,
Behaves the way a seeming relevance
To rehabituation
Docks beside a strumming curtsy,
Piques, as if a buttered flimsy
Longed to seek the gutter’s flair.





Mirror

A fallen narrow window’s
Festive cunning replica
of boomeranging likelihood diminished,
Stands erected where congratulatory
principles, appeasing far, detain
a port extinguished.
Even satisfaction suits
This boring picture’s scaling ground—
Volatile, exculpatory brooders,
Lust foreseeing, must prolong.





Moebius Strip

Thought, to come alive
In time of weary wares
Need baffle still
Likeminded harborers
Of gentle jolly tokens
Found between peripheries
Whose vagaries eschew—
Seeks effective due release,
Pontificates the lion’s share
Of precious studded mercury
For other poisoned vehicles,
Or lust, for start, a groaning whim
To merry an adjudicant,
As like unto tomorrow.





Monotony

Monotony endures
A sunny circus mailing town’s
Politely founded main event
(in Company attire)
In an unalighted fantasy
Whose strolling lineage
Of tumbled bickerers
Stage an ineffectual craft
As a miles-deep accession
Throws the boundary’s
Laps-ed rigging
Once again
Into affective
heaving stultedness.





Nirvana

Can you reason your way to glory
Careful shot?
That’s a holy way to bridge
The dire sludge
Of circumspect locution,
Fair-as-game
And pious
As the rising hexachord
(And Sun)

Overestimating soul!





Nonsense

Thither scamper
Been pollutin’
Wary, wizen
Steelin’ went

Was mollified
(the proselytizing wretch,
a tuckly mite!)

Found a feverish illustration
Stopped and worried
Upped the grapple

Pinched the cheek
A checkered whore
As blasphemous unempathy

Stunned aright,
The packing sod
A fearsome bundle
Touched and clasped

‘Ya mortified—
The bitter tabulation
Bid him dance!





Nuptial

What ever became of dinner’s lost equation
Where a bride’s initiative accosted outright
All the tabulation’s tumbled verge
Of holy-seeming underground
Full of miscellany brought to wretch?
To sell this war in paradise decayed
As further from a fast-presuming studio
Whose set entreaties glance from wayward days
To purer-minded universal fatuousness,
Inclusive of an incidental sculpting
Stored to gain the fastest filing filial exchange?





Ode to Freud

All power to the impenetrables!
A speck, a wholesome morsel,
Less than all the mocking omnipresence
Bungling forward, laid to silently beguile,
Capturing what, upon a hero’s flight—
a way to wander and abide
a stunning inarticulateness,
abjuring all the right, the heed, the call—
Advances needlessly from modern dress
To veritable TV.
Though mortified, the populus, ensconced,
Submit—all told—to none, but one,
Dependent, sold, they harbor neither flight, nor dare
what homely intimates, once forgone, forbear.





Parallel

Alight, astute, a staring gem,
As someone strangely parting,
Seeks commensurate aesthetic,
Never been,
Supposes no ulterior
Wherewith to sully further ground,
Or codify, thus far,
Eclecticism’s novelty environment.





Parlor Strokes

Pomp and frill, forbidden stubs and mores,
over time,
Liken strident touches round,
pursuing gingerly
The road instead, indoor, ajar,
discreet
To shattering fondled woe—these streets’
constrictions
Sort a navy, suit a bundle,
lie—
Adored predicaments, that soon, preferring
in
Referring strained, all even,
bathed,
Award encased, complete my own
somnambulence.





Parsimony

When a bumpkin sieges underwater
His green remembrance
Turns to lighter recreation,
Gorges hokum nemeses
Unfolding funeralities,
A darling down,
The suicide of heathen fortitude
Alerts his ghost, this pickled savorer.

His chariot of polyester
Weighs aside professionalism’s
Sleek advise, whose neighbors peer
In candlelight, at dapper prose,
a sweltering ground,
A jockey’s test,
A regimen.





Patter

Though this imbibe imbue sanguinity,
A child’s burlesquing homey prance
As well belies our way to riddled ripeness.
Festive trapping gone awry,
A dare materializes
Faulting mortal grace illustriously.





Pedigree

A hired sweetheart’s graded loveliness,
And blushing heart’s demise,
whose stricter seating
Casts a sorted wantonness,
A healing short on honing
and a use-acquired grumbling,
an extradition,
Summons tactless chords
Reeling fine indifference
like a thrice-begotten bawd.
A peddlar’s worth ingratiates,
The farmer’s destitute appeasement carries
warmly lacquered phosphorus cries—
But would you vend a passport
without wine?





Perfume

How a fitful swaying course
astrides conveyance,
picks a florid happenstance at latter junctions,
Sentiments appall, elapse,
malingering the courting
of the hour, day, and host,
Fine-depleted neurological degrading,
Said the system, tied to horses,
Prime the tolerant aware,
Weekly peopledom,
Allurium—
a thinly tattered brace
faults the feeding, while
intentionally,
the nun’s a bird away.





Physical

Winter’s salicytic rupture,
Daily runners’ broken bone,
Filters blithely through the sunset
Orthopaedically resolved,
Whether sinner, saint, or nubile,
Fit to sully, culling none,
Whether shifting fast fortuitous
Nether-symbiotic groan
Settles short, abides the fleeting
Counterwisdom due the tide,
Sunny system, harried, ploughs
An advent-feeling-sundry outcast,
Mortal symbol, rock degraded,
Staggers outward longingly,
Stemmed to broach exaggerated
Token healing under sod.





Procrastination

Vested wonder, fighting,
Feeling fallen, right aghast
To swing the march
Of sentient disassemblage,
Mark the ditty,
finer number,
Rock of rancor,
Steely fellow,
Tuned to never-riddled fancy
Lost adaze.





Propensity

Writing-out the waves
The stings are cold whose increment
Portends to lace
A whole garage
With measured sport
And wasted glance
The deleterious user
Carefully filches its aside,
A would-be protestant
Who sets his own transgressions
In the solitary haven
Of a dignitary.





Provocation

Lordly gestures tumble
Cast a fast and hardy flirt,
Abridge the wariness of vices
Watched and skewed,
However vacillating,
Loathing certain wants aside,
Resemblements abound.

Fast, a grange,
The still unmarried,
Finding succor left,
Afford more thoroughgoing institution.

Licentiousness
the Pope disabled,
frights a seeming
weary, wayward
wailing

Fit as though acquired
through a healing
that might yet secrete
but mollify.





Rats

Once a peaceable psychology
Arrests itself
In arguably superficial
Travesty portrayal,
It supercedes the arts,
It forebears immunity
As a fiend entranced,
Surrendering onto self
As self-defeat
Were Praise onto the Highest,
And, befitting latter-day refinement,
Tests the Ode to what is ever-central,
Even to a Galaxy forlorn.





Shanty

Carried on the will-o-wisp
By none,
Having fest to mingle,
Banded, but alone,
Tilted backward,
Plight estranged,
The more and comely song
Of landlessness,
Through thicket’s resin,
Long and spider-charged,
Apt forever are the spent narrations
Rising downward, falling where
Restrained exhilaration
Wipes the rubbish spotless,
Leaves us but peripherally detentioned
Time to waste, to last,
Or left to reading Rabalais,
And while all the while crying,
Floors the cave, for never postulated,
Lies a world-rebuked renown.





600 Years

A dredged-out suitor,
Dwarfs a peacock’s ailing sin,
Apocalypse exudes a friend’s restore,
Subdues a prism,
Fawns a miscellany, nought to wrench aright,
Keeping wilder luxury’s abeyances
As prim beside adultery’s
Bespecled fond prestige
Behind a less contentious thread,
Beyond conspicuous offense
Seen more like madness.





Sonata

Energetic
joyous
serious
subtle
sweet
misterious
Theme
heavy
fast, quiet, clipped
songful
passionate
resolute
ferocious.


Sullen
with motion
dry
whispering
slow,
slower
slightly heavy
quieted
majestic
As before,
with motion,
dry,
Come prima.


Slow but slight
misterious
little by little faster still
Walking heavy,
running light
delicate, in part
To I. (Resolute—
theme, slowly erupting)
Suddenly,
with more motion
as if lighter,
as if fastest,
rhythmless.





Technology

Chief patrician, warblesque,
Presuming dose of cluttered concatation,
Heedless needless spillage
Finding apt, perforce,
Illegal exhumation.

Golden barrier, scuttling off,
Inclining dialectic heaven-laden overflow,
Troubadour, ungarnered supposition,
Knell to hell, and all befall.

A quagmire turned asunder,
Lord, announce, with frequent glance
To all, too ill an aberration
Signals, segues, full amusement,
Further flutter far embroiled.

Heavily, in consequent immersion,
Standard inklings unappointed
Harbor prejudiced, disjointed
Lowly film, a sly entreaty
Halts the non-thematic void.





Tether

How many gestures lift the veil
of obduracy in exile,
How many maidens face their trial
swearing off their censure,
Citing beads for Meditation,
Intervalence for the Stars,
Whose mortal covers smack the cold incarnate,
Finer flutter never cast that may exasperate!

While she dreams a piddler waits for morsel,
cake and dust,
Glad to shame the souls of petty mimes
For whom her fine obtuse abandonments
In play on modern mammal life,
The sticky walk from sink to kitchen
Expedites an art-event.

The boldest wine,
The loosest button,
Parry nothing, all, or more,
And that everyone were everything
And the window were the door!





Tourists

How to let a modern tide
Extrapolate the fashions,
Bristling cold respectful glances
Borne fomenting sightly warrant
Gone amiss to such extravagance:

The idler’s venue
Sacks a crowd—

The leader falters,
calls a trumpet
Sex appeal—

The sundry secondary tenets
Bargain with divine procrastination.

Quick, a sublimation
might induce the city’s disrepair
Or rally one to heaven’s heretofore,
Or where,
withal,
The sickly lady sleeps.





Transfiguration

The interim sequesterer’s foreboding,
Manning many styles afield, remembering
Harsh, perhaps unduly fielded falls
Affords to justify his right to feeling,
Glowering steadily, and glum,
Now besurging unmomentum,
Now unweeded and aghast.
Scarcely tracing any feel for recompense,
To brook or yield an inorganic compromise
Affords the selves a hardy lower level,
Stays, perhaps, beyond, withal, to range
Within an army cloud, a tirade, a presumption,
Innocent till proven doubtful,
In its own disorder-laden bastion.
Cultivated, more than honeycomb,
They’re smitten.





Transportive

Effrontery, a tempter saves his gruel
In an emphasized effusion,
Barges wholesome eastern western’s
Failed authority, an orderly
Suggestion-gate to folly.
True, this way to show a paragon
Of superabundant whimsy in the dark,
Of self-forestalling circumspect locutions
Wherein the comprehensive may surmise
A heaven downed, is grateful to the sky.





Ultimatum

Would the typified imaginary favor
staunchly savor
minding crooked countenances,
whose roaring jitter,
stream of consciousness endearing,
would no labor lost in calculating
Perfidy—
A swearing grind, a grinding will,
a likelihood forestalled.





Untitled

Monotone,
seclusion,
spirithold—
Milder subjects sway conclusion
And they comment no intrusion,
Prizing certain powdered articles
Of sudden period-ruptured content.
Now the sanctuaries cluster forth
in arms determinate.
They stand, they sit, they settle,
droll amusements intervene.
Rightly restitute, intoxicating
scenes cry out for world remorse.





Weekender

Come envision dirt and lace
For simple minds, the field portrayed
In everyday finekeeping.

Sunning fatal navy blouses,
The suggestive little sleeplings
Undercover, true, accomplish
Weighty finds.

Simple, as an ordeal past,
A grounded entity to cater,
Steers aside explicit happy vents
In measures lacking face-to-face immunity.

Crossbecoming gate,
The hair is grass—
Downtown, for keeping some in cottage,
Or, for keeping one estranged, the pied-a-terre.

Foolish Sunday brooks the brink!
A stalling cityneedle checks for vows
And finally brushes with escape,
But files the date for keeping.





White-on-White

Line on line,
A courtly comeliness
Evokes a taut confusion,
Now in heeding,
Now in wasted bone.
As if to seek the matter through,
A cauldron full of sages’ heads
Informs and ossifies memoria,
The devil seeks his son.





Confession

Riddleless, we stalk the Author’s claim
To vend
His practice—exclusivity,
Who warrants
Haven
(Such a rout!
the flying mongrel)

Teeters down,
An awful intimation
narrowly discloses
What the little fellow
Knew already,
Boom!





Epilogue

For my next entombment
Let’s strike a branch
Complete with accord
And away from the void

In Harmony, as sustenent a flash
To which the “we” gives rise
Acknowledges the suffering gaze
But ousts the lucky sins of blab
Though really an admirer too!



© F. Morana, 1986–1990


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