| Change the Forms in Dreams | p. 3 |
| What's Suppressed | p. 5 |
| Sun Is Very Near Hot and Buttockslike | p. 8 |
| I Suppose This Is All a Lefthand Path | p. 11 |
| Where Is the Babylonian Meter with Its Lovely Caesura? | p. 14 |
| Circorpse | p. 17 |
| Help Me Corpus Sagrada | p. 21 |
| The Islanders Remember That There Are No Women and No Men | p. 24 |
| Red Fish | p. 27 |
| Enuma Elish | p. 30 |
| The Forest/Swamp/Gorge/Alp Hotel | p. 33 |
| Lana Turner at Versailles | p. 36 |
| "You" | p. 39 |
| "... I Thought She Was Going to Be a Ghost Story" | p. 43 |
| Just Under Skin of Left Leg | p. 46 |
| "Have Made Earth as the Mirror of Heaven" | p. 49 |
| Left Side Liberation from E | p. 52 |
| Dante's Ass a Nobel Prize | p. 57 |
| Particle Doll | p. 60 |
| There Isn't Much to Do If You Aren't Geology | p. 64 |
| And Still No Story, How Will You Known When It's Over? | p. 68 |
| More of the Assholes of Giants | p. 72 |
| Rita, a Red Rose, Hates Her Clothes | p. 76 |
| An Impeccable Sexism I Mean an Elegant Idea or Procedure Haunts the Stars | p. 80 |
| Breaking the Sound Barrier | p. 84 |
| The Morbid Managers Are Serving Trays of Charnel Flesh | p. 88 |
| The Big Slip on the Dead Woman Is Pink | p. 92 |
| Dancing into the Shadows of the Hideous Future City We Don't Think So During This Strike | p. 95 |
| White Rice Words Are the Means of Exchange | p. 99 |
| Seems to Be Heading for Mexico | p. 102 |
| Being with People a Cliche Eating Dinner | p. 105 |
| In the Motherless, Homogenized and E-Epistolary | p. 108 |
| Breaking an Unsound Barrier ... | p. 113 |
| The Veil Is, Like, Sexism or Is It Like It | p. 116 |
| Being Wiggy | p. 119 |
| Exposing My Breasts So You'll | p. 122 |
| In That Room, In That Time, But Later | p. 125 |
| You Cover All the Windows with Your Manuscript Pages | p. 128 |
| Will Die and Die in So Many Ways, as Professional and Cultural Entity | p. 131 |
| Do I Have to Be Mad Now Later and Always | p. 135 |
| Lost the Plumbing Lost My Story Good | p. 139 |
| Oh Put Some Obscenely Concrete Nouns Back in Your Poems | p. 143 |
| Healthy and Foolish the Mainstream Stars of Kneejerk Joy and Despair May Win the Future | p. 146 |
| It's Dumb to Be a Member of a Dominant Species | p. 150 |
| People Could Live in This Town, They Don't But I'm Going To | p. 154 |
| My Hair Is Terribly Dirty and the Dress Looks Drab | p. 158 |
| Meet Me at La Chapelle for Some More Salami | p. 161 |
| But My Real Dreams Are Objective (Objects Made of Me by the Secret) | p. 164 |
| Don't Give Me Drovel, Give Me a Shovel (Popular Poem) | p. 167 |
| Open-Stomach Woman | p. 170 |
| I Know You'll Make Fun of the Clothes the Magi Are Wearing | p. 177 |
| Crowded into a Breathless Bubble of Bad Thinking Our Poem the World Owned by a Few | p. 180 |
| Coming Down the Spiral Almanac Staircase | p. 183 |
| Could I Ever Share a Tableau with Miss January's Murderers? | p. 187 |
| Echoes the Past Fucks Me Over and Over | p. 191 |
| In Any Movie Whatsoever, in Order to Be Working Actors | p. 195 |
| Do You Want to Be Excellent an A Actress No Not That Either | p. 199 |
| We Should All Live Like Rocks in a Flat Field | p. 203 |
| Everyone's out After Some Emotional Action | p. 207 |
| Seen the Whale-Skate and Seen a Tomb | p. 210 |
| Keep Going Down to the Tomb | p. 213 |
| Not That Person Anymore, Mitch Being Ever Fainter | p. 217 |
| Have I Been Here Before Is Something Unfamiliar | p. 223 |
| There Was Also Valium in the Drink, Placed There by Two Other People | p. 226 |
| I Don't Have Sympathy We're Equals | p. 230 |
| Pouring Rain No Love from the Weather Except in My Dream | p. 233 |
| Roaring Being a Given, My Roaring's a Given | p. 237 |
| The Lines Fall Away Sometimes | p. 241 |
| The Subterranean Senses Are Already There in New Air | p. 244 |
| Remember the Station with No Name | p. 247 |
| Further Figuration of My Regressive Backlash | p. 250 |
| Don't Think That Thought It Will Poison This Moment | p. 254 |
| The Longest Vampiric History Vs. the Soul | p. 258 |
| Please Don't Anyone Save My Life Passim | p. 262 |
| Lion | p. 266 |
| A New Hairdo | p. 270 |
| The Chaplet on the Donkey's Head: Both Keep Dissolving | p. 274 |
| The One Thousand Arms of Poking and Pinching Love | p. 277 |
| The Usual and the Most Tenuous of Goodbyes | p. 281 |
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