a mouth of sperm and guinness and the edges of the atlas temper honesty with need; would I had your legs, horatio, would I did but I don't, we didn't, the angels we thought were all around us aren't; by the traintrack I saw a mule and a donkey turn to face what must have been the sun; it was so damn cloudy I couldn't, really couldn't for the life of me tell. |
Friday, May 28, 2010
New: poem by Rufo Q
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
hygiene by sean s
after JKD's The Materiality of Language
I
pull
a
part
wo
ords
like
u
s
re
wo
ords
like
wo
ords
its
mutual
pulled
a
way
forom
at
aterial
al
ways
pulled.
I
pull
a
part
wo
ords
like
u
s
re
wo
ords
like
wo
ords
its
mutual
pulled
a
way
forom
at
aterial
al
ways
pulled.
Thursday, May 13, 2010
A Language Apart by JW
After Sean Standish's "To say how we use a language pulls us and our words apart like quarks"
A language apart, to pull us like quarks and say how we use our words.
A language to pull us apart, like quarks. We say our words and use how
we like our quarky language. Words pull us apart. To say how, and use a
language, we say to words: "pulls us and our quarks apart". How like a used
language our pulled-apart quarks: words, to say how we like. And us, a use
apart, a quark-like use - our words and language, to say how we pull us
apart - to say how we, quark-like, use a language. Our words pull us and,
like quarks, we pull apart. A language says how to, and our words use us.
A language apart, to pull us like quarks and say how we use our words.
A language to pull us apart, like quarks. We say our words and use how
we like our quarky language. Words pull us apart. To say how, and use a
language, we say to words: "pulls us and our quarks apart". How like a used
language our pulled-apart quarks: words, to say how we like. And us, a use
apart, a quark-like use - our words and language, to say how we pull us
apart - to say how we, quark-like, use a language. Our words pull us and,
like quarks, we pull apart. A language says how to, and our words use us.
Monday, May 3, 2010
leakage outtowards, by JKD
After Sean S's Pantalooz and George Vance's Oh.
I caught this drinking problem from the bartender say
(weigh)
say
(sigh)
I caught this thinking problem from the carburettor then rev
(why)
revvvvv
(ply-
-ing me home again), It is this stumfumbling in the back of radiowaves
I
caught this I
might say
“walk into a bar”
might yammer on ’bout “knock, knock” then
clipped caught caper-copper feelin’ the fandango of this
caught up in the I got, yellow snapper, snipped up in the snipe-wipe your hands clean of my, I gotta say, this paper sallow shape of the porcelain base, gotta know it, chipped, chipper
swept clear clean of myself then
outta fuel
vaporized I
fumed
I caught this drinking problem from the bartender say
(weigh)
say
(sigh)
I caught this thinking problem from the carburettor then rev
(why)
revvvvv
(ply-
-ing me home again), It is this stumfumbling in the back of radiowaves
I
caught this I
might say
“walk into a bar”
might yammer on ’bout “knock, knock” then
clipped caught caper-copper feelin’ the fandango of this
caught up in the I got, yellow snapper, snipped up in the snipe-wipe your hands clean of my, I gotta say, this paper sallow shape of the porcelain base, gotta know it, chipped, chipper
swept clear clean of myself then
outta fuel
vaporized I
fumed
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