Tuesday, September 23, 2014

stumble pop pope

 



stumble pop pope

prick dick bumble
thumb dumb crumble
duck buck carpuke
dung truck frack
bungle
cop cup gamble
ticket picket
chirp peep dip
kip strip
cope
dope




i want to be bob dylan

 



i want to be bob dylan
(themes for the future)

future is collage
iron with more substance
cement plugs and concrete jute
syncretic pass to gardening
dogs
rust on eyelids
and shouts human
wheelcaps
bent knuckles
domesticated





when you have all the money in the world it's worthless

 



when you have all the money in the world it's worthless
(themes for the future)

i was digging an area known as
kibbutz apple botafogo and found bottle caps in graves
where each bottom up was saved
and in some places turntables overturned with dulled
needles
piled as tombstones among crackled records
rubber bands dustified
speakers covered in cannabis mettle
i began to suspect sepsis
all those phonic records were active
mutations
evolving chips sarcophagi
each grave was digitally unspeakable
organic tissue abstained
i found connections from earpieces to
omphalic phase
the judgment day was my day
and voice was in the switch




Friday, September 19, 2014

all states are creations mad scientists

 



all states are creations mad scientists
(themes for the future)

brain is dangerous insurgery
stimulated against you
lilly reich and rutherford
mushroom experts
met sphinx
she talked primitive
and screwed them
show goes on
your brain foules you
the caveman splashed on the wall
screwed aurochs
imhotep was murdered
neanderthal tribes
cleared corruption
and got extinct





a mercenary nation whistling

 



a mercenary nation whistling
(themes for the future)

all natives under threat
the flood had evaporated
it didn't work
it was portobello
assuming that symbols speak
for the ghost master nation
glittering phrases
god failed
and there lies the course of destruction
phantasmal tracks & trade
bills gold around
let me heal your philosophy
and pronounce you dead
let me heal you
let me highway your million wishes
to one single port of call




a tea spoon genius

 



a tea spoon genius
(themes for the future)

the quiet wings of shenandoa lift off
and plumule light their engines
there goes america into the future's night
shriek beak leak
to mars to taurus
to race the un-cosmos
cloaked in tornado
smoked in cordilleras
moth's stars for flag
to spread love supersonic
tail pulls cities up




Thursday, September 18, 2014

hagiku

 



hagiku

too many eyes for one sight
too many stars for one night
gotcha there you sentimental hag!