Sunday, July 4, 2010

yellow shine
ages
china center
clean hair
the heights
here and there
in the valley



If no-one ever marries me--
And I don't see why they should,
For nurse says I am not pretty
And I'm seldom very good--


If no one ever marries me
I shan't mind very much;
I shall buy a squirrel in a cage,
And a little rabbit-hutch;


I shall have a cottage near a wood,
And a pony all my own,
And a little lamb, quite clean and tame,
That I can take to town;


And when I'm getting really old,
At twenty-eight or nine--
I shall buy a little orphan girl
And bring her up as mine.
                     laurence (1897)



Saturday, July 3, 2010


rigorous riddles I have struggled with over decades
did he know what he would become after his death
I think he did
he lived life with the idea
we would all know
or he tried to
and fucked it all up





66



Thursday, July 1, 2010



each unit
nerve centered
information clusters

strange instinct
to be superior
over the amsterdamned

indians were not
human enough
blacks suffered ignorance
three hundred years 
pity the alien we meet

no need to discuss mirror identity
too ugly
pink and gooey

sports celebrate body despite race
people cheer like animals
permit body control

we are just swells of a sea
growing about this world
but we can jump


Wednesday, June 30, 2010






all  beyond  precarious
high above
yet not know our body
is a brain

anything to mask
to never see a jelly body
a culture of distraction
commercial for the physique

sports dance fashion
body theatrics
drawings in cinema skulls
body murder

thinking is not all
body knows
older modes instincts
still taking over

 spider with a net
smaller brain
sleeping in the mud






Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Never let a computer take a part
it is magnet not material
melting minutinity
the mental product of billions 
 
legged pests swirled around his ankles
headache of six pills
white haspel suit reflection
thinking  sharply of a girl
the sand burning his feet
and the day ahead
money
he stopped thinking

The maserati was scratched
caked leather
sure he felt a part of everything
sure he was grateful to his parents
he blamed them less than god
or creation
whatever left him with these mistakes

Escaping by  liquid exit
into not nonfiction
not knowing enough
what others know not

Leafs on haydn
B fifth
in the bombing
a cheery anthem
for the islanders
or war in peace
by skip spence
ahhh

‘Death, the old captain’ is often helping to weigh anchor

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Out of the combination between the conception
of possible alternative ways of salvation,
alternative cultural and social orders,
and the structuring of time dimensions,
there  emerged another element...
namely that of the utopian vision or visions,
of an alternative cultural and social order beyond any given place or time.

Such visions contain many  of the millenarian and revivalist elements which can be  found also in pagan religions, but they go beyond them by combining the elements with
a vision stressing the necessity to construct the mundane order
according to the precepts of the  higher one,
with the search for an alternative "better" order beyond any given time and place...

eisenstadt




series of revulsions
water in
one of many ponds
in the distance
but I am not deep

my mother
packed my organs
like a lunch
from her body
my first universe
til i saw across it
the moon

people who were never
right about anything

when to
how to
what language to

tagging along
bagging
my goodies



Terrorism   is not foreign.
It is a form   of bellig erence
used at hom  e.

If you accuse me of it
I will ask you what it is
and w alk a  free man.
An act of terrorism,
u sing   k - cups,
is a behaviou r
from   a m  indstate
we all occu py
reg  u  larly.

A  wa r on terrorism
is  terrorism
scaring the terrorist
thats you.


















bloom

I know its cheap and sleazy
and costs a coffee
but if you don't have an iphone
get it
and get this app

Its at least
a distraction
and that's more than a mouthful
Idn't it lad ?