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Twin Peaks, As Understood By Someone Who Didn’t Understand Twin Peaks // Tyson Bley

December 8, 2013


A semen-slathered robotic arm held the Log Lady’s log.

A sliver of the intrepid selfie it helped take would drift

through Special Agent Dale Cooper’s Power-Point presentation.

A catapult stationed in the heart of Saturn’s ball pit

would distort the sky; on entering our atmosphere, its rubbery

payload would catch fire in fern-like strobes.

Lynch lets us explore the weird stages of “home” for the can opener;

babies veggie-crawl from the mouths of evil squeeze-bots

that assist in virgin births. Metallic rooftops swarm

the mystery shoe.

Curly horse head wrapped in Neanderthal bandana abuzz with recreating bonds –

for inside this wonderland-helmet a glass Earth’s sinuses

puff drone-transmissions. Laura Palmer’s yearbook pic reverberates with

extracts from an afterthought, as preludes to an alternate reality but also as bait. 

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