Sunday, July 19, 2009

"fleurs"

Verticality groped “fleurs” occasionally
Retroactive telephones rang to plausible outcomes
Blunter blue guitars robbed at curbside decided
Let’s do the monkey
Angled widths / breadths mistakenly golden
It has a singleness singing like dollarfish in church
But glee & who fled them expect to be fed
Ransomed for no whistle
Each limned beforehand a counterfeit driven ballistic
Matters of shells is what we’re looking for, she said
& went on: the daubs of pallor
The pointillist’s torque sundered by slender feelers
My beliefs? Simple things, yes?
Quarried voices outdraw oddly a giddy abstraction
Tableaux’ inch worth of String Theory toppled by
Rubbled terrible defeats humanity is living thru
The one course slopes off
At frame’s edge a point of seven tangents seems elliptical
Jet-shaped as angst now deeper frgmnts due to meaning
The ordeal is beautiful typography, yes?
& yes, he coped ideally at first
Learned how not to unknot himself psychologically
Before rejecting himself scientifically
Reinvented by followers he missed them by minutes
When he died he changed is a fact it’s true
Still claim men in America love beautiful dogs?
But roomed beneath correct lines were new spaces
The right knives with the same fork and spoons
Elements’ as yet unspecified whirlpools of dictates
Too calculated too homey for spice traders
& yet it’s “fleurs” they optimize at farces
Tens of thousands of burnished picnic dot coms
Lit in normal machined largesse
Intimating X-rays opined by harbors’ sundry cods
It’s as fantastic-science-waiting-on-tables that they wait
A soliloquy’s broken out of subway
Obsessed with ornamentals
A kingdom flown against earth its offering of outrage

Saturday, July 4, 2009

Eight or Sew Wider Buses of Affect

LIKE pertains to
LIKE plum blossoms
LIKE wafting

Smoke poses
LIKE intolerable semblance
Angled LIKE opus

LIKE adventurous ateliers
LIKE octopus the same as
Eight or sew wider buses
Than hapless

An if during Mikonos
Is LIKE singular
LIKE out-flowered

LIKE a thorn bush
Yet vaguely

Friday, June 5, 2009

raison d'etre in tofu

cannot exist exactly as formed
the very formed existence can
not exis
as formed we exist in a vaccuum
of lace words on concrete pillars

Friday, May 15, 2009

j's scalloped indigenous achtungs

in the beginning
j. traded counterfeit ekpwele

measure was the rip tide
of j. barrelling across scalloped
indigenous achtungs, baby!

chevrons of sea dunes
converge like evidenceof j.'s poetic nature

j is what March 16, 2007

a condition j. edits
hoping against hope?

or b) sevens where kafka's
"k" preexists?

THE END OF J. HISTORY?

or j. in his bathrobe
fetching the Times?

j angling for tread

what j. comprehends
of snowed-in class mediocrity

J. LIVE ON THE JUMBOTRON!

his big strange wall of words
careless at detours
& angling for tread

j. learns as he skids

Look out, j! Words have
a cliff!

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Pudding Pops Y Bueno!

Duchamp typed ‘DUCHAMP’ in 20 fonts
& ran it thru the system
)FRANKRUEHL( wept & went out
)GUL Inche( smiled wryly with porcupine teeth on his ant face,
Kept ranting:
Machinegunmachine
Machinegunmachine
There was this sense someone had SPAM
On the back burner FOR SALE
“They’ve got the BEANS!” Duchamp railed.
“It’s all over but the sentencing.”

& so all was done wrongly
& tale ended

But Duchamp refused to relent /
Waited bleached magnificent 7s
for scalpel mIEKAL aND
thin & darkness
stick people people
to archive arachnids

“Meat’s out!” cried
fat chance of a page
& wept like a sponge mop
Wrung out
Of music
(with accent over oeia)

Peeping PEEPINGperception of stick figure figures
messianic messy messes
appeared torpedoed

Curtained BLACK onomatopoeia
read over &
over a hillock
My dynamismDUCHAMP
Whose foot
a (d)ream sped up
isobars crammed into Io’s vibrant light

Men’s porcelain
barf barf Urinal-ity, sang
Dog Dog eat’em up
Yessir! That’s my REALTOR!

Garage sales gargled
Pungent Polyps
& cheap polyesterdays

Smiles
& bubble baths

Rubber ducky-DuChaMp mapped & lathered
his row boat duchamp
writing: little little,
these lines are too much fast!
Invent a slow. mIEKAL aND
&slower
Too mucho. sexy sexy
Aisle 9:
Potato chips
Corn chips
Pop corn
& pretzels

& so days followed weeks followed hand puppets. a fridge
Tedium during hours at the Crocodile Mall
Observing the outposts of social order:
Chick Fillet
Borders
Ocean Pacific

The Super Secret Good Guy Underground stood up
Went rad
1 cm swinging & swinging
Intuited sea hags
Wrecked
Pudding pops Y bueno
UP RiVRoneDUCHAMPtwo
VOTE YES on PROPOSITION
mEIKAL aND