Wednesday, October 29, 2014

die by mars

 



die by mars

send young girls in huds
to colonize mars for robots
the sea of perception with overlaying
tides
the everforming mars
but spaghetti raw
and brain in rare atmosphere
cooking and booking
genetic jihadist





croc ballad

 



croc ballad

i was digging crocodiles in the valley of nile
for eggs
it was the seventh year of famine
and the pharaoh was reading book of the
dead giggled by tadpoles in his fountain

even before the pyramids
long before domestication of milk
egg-white was the cheese

other landmarks lined the horizon at the time
temples were but pile of rocks
the biggest thing was baobab
and lions were shitting bad when masai
trekked

smell caught in the sands of amazonia
rotting wood in madagascar
found a thorn in gorilla's tooth
those were the headlines

but i was childish in smell patterns
armed with catapult precision was my feat
the era of gold preceded birth control
and babies smelled really gad

excess in wheat destroyed boogie gods
ditches ruined nests
pushy bushmen founded katanga

and now where do crocks fit
amazon isn't a river anymore
fins are soup and wings are crisp
cheese is but a smile of me





Tuesday, October 28, 2014

orgons are chameleon

 



orgons are chameleon

baron wakan tanka
mischievous as he is
skeptical about words
that's what horses graze
he says
i nod we nod
perilous bacteria activate
electric video
and it is rot in juice
the vein of gold
look at the intricacies
the smudge of resolution
and how easily he stirs
stars of dust
we nod i nod
so let me autospect you
clutches me
and i am there
sea of marble




Saturday, October 25, 2014

america escalating

 



america escalating

i was hanging with some numbers
and the bankers came dangling
calculating my floating point
there was an “O” in their mouths
if you dooooont, they said, if you
dooooont
the train is coming for you, i mumbled
bankers formed a pyramid of commas
i have a karma-blanket for you
in case you are cold, said i
you oooowe you oooowe
they kept oooowing at me
my spine shivered
i spittled
commas formed from their eyes
“”
you don't understand the drama, bre
i concluded
dying isn't dramatic
you are the number curtains of solar winds
involving physics of bodily warmth
your consciousness is losing count...
from the position of eternity where
there are no feelings
numbers are no-events
i blabbered
we are under control the wind whooshed
their strings
i saw the 2s hooking 3s
and the 4s 8 them





Thursday, October 23, 2014

Ozm!

 



Ozm!

Ent it ozm to dozm!





sun rises after better than expected sunrise

 



sun rises after better than expected sunrise
(telles from helles)

i have yet to see an animal bearing cross
men bear all kind of shit but animals
don't
the light giving shit
shine on you crazy diamond*
but, finally, the animal trigonometry
is smelly too
only they don't bear it
they reek of it

*Pink Floyd




Wednesday, October 22, 2014

check up for recognition

 



check up for recognition

let me check my app to
confirm your identity
done
hello my good ole friend
long time
no see!