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A phantom body appears,. Known only through psychic presence. Its apparition and evanescence. Cause us to ponder the fungibility of love,. The inconsistency of the electric signal. That connects hearts into a moonstruck network,. So with rags soaked in kerosene. We burn the house down. But the ghost remains. Could this specter be some kind of messiah,. A flickering light bulb trying desperately. To convey secret information? Or is it a demon sent from Hades. Breathing hexes into our ears? Resting just ou...

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A phantom body appears,. Known only through psychic presence. Its apparition and evanescence. Cause us to ponder the fungibility of love,. The inconsistency of the electric signal. That connects hearts into a moonstruck network,. So with rags soaked in kerosene. We burn the house down. But the ghost remains. Could this specter be some kind of messiah,. A flickering light bulb trying desperately. To convey secret information? Or is it a demon sent from Hades. Breathing hexes into our ears? Resting just ou...

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The trials of Hercules overcome,. I now turn my attention to petty details. In my little office atop the highest alp,. Jotting down memoranda on my manual typewriter. And attempting to piece together clues of the mystery. That drops through the the air like a dying crow. I observe a blue beam of energy floating in the atmosphere. It expands from zenith to nadir,. North to south, east to west,. Encompassing every pain and torture,. Every joy and every magnificence. And I consist of particles of air.

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The Loom of Narcissus. We troubadours are truly in the infancy of our souls. I open my skull wide for the surgeons,. Inviting them to infest my brain with fireflies. Who may replace any rational thought. With sparks of light exploding out of my eyes. Words gradually lose their meanings. When they are repeated ad nauseum. By those surrounded with the undulation of flags. Yes, the emblems of power will mutate. Until they are a cancer, killing off the heroes. Of the yarn spun in the loom of Narcissus.

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The mirror will steal your soul. As you complacently stare into the dirty glass,. A thin wispy voice travels from someone else's head. Into the smoky atmosphere. The speed of light is oh so slow. For by the time you see your image. That body's gone,. That face is covering some other brain,. Wax whiskers and ceramic eyes. At the storefront for some other business. Bubbles of meaning float in the air,. Trying to find their way home. In a forest of carelessly drawn lines. Where your mind will get lost.

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A /very/ depressing poem. The three-headed monster roars behind his cage:. One head for death, the second for grave injury,. And the third for incarceration within a filthy cell,. A mere crack of light allowed to filter in through steel bars. He is kept in check by those brave swordsmen. Who know him better than anyone else,. Who know how close his jowls always are to their throats. If only the master of torture could be located. So that he could be tried for his various war crimes. Float away, now,.

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The telephone carries tinny voices across the continent. As different accents struggle to understand. And make sense of one another. Meanwhile I sit here in this dank cellar,. Awaiting my evaluation from the gods above. Every day they traipse down the stairs,. Dressed in the black stuff of funerals,. And deride me for my subterranean lifestyle. For in reality our gowns and lace match. Like two crows mated within the bushy orange. Of a poplar tree in autumn. I crawl on hands and knees toward water,.

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Tuesday, October 26, 2010. The poet and the wiseman stand behind the gun. Lots more work with the. This one's in regards to our umbilical link to fossil fuels. By the end of this,. The clocking tide will tell a tale. Her freshwater wrist will takes no prisoners,. In placental croaks of each dying ocean that rose. Children of the Dredge. The castrato will sing a sullied song of arterial angels. Tangling their wings, in drill-ships of rigs. We’d been christened the. Remorseless Betelgeuse and Cadiz,. Your ...

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_: Your Life is Our Fiction

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Sunday, April 10, 2011. Your Life is Our Fiction. Been taking a lot of impromptu photo's lately,. I suppose capturing the world with a camera. Is not all that different from capturing it using words and meter. I submit to you a few tiny records of my recent travels. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poems, Prose and other Oddities. Your Life is Our Fiction. View my complete profile. Current Stereophonic Fixations (Absolutely Exquisite LP's, EP's, Singles, and Doubles). The Way Out" by The Books.

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Monday, November 8, 2010. It didn't play leers. It's mass made up the atoms of toadstools. It could have been a wandering Roma on our mothers lap of the new zodiac. It was carved out of the sinew of the air. It lives in the barrels of our chests and speaks softly through broken typewriters. It is not guilty, but only because no one points a finger. It will forever be a motor-mouth vulgarian screaming theater in a crowded fire. It is such a tool; a corn kernel in Warhol's shit. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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Tuesday, January 1, 2013. Back at it, it seems, like a bunny to a junkie. After something of a sabbatical the pens back to paper for better or for worse. A few poems, take it slow. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Poems, Prose and other Oddities. View my complete profile. Current Stereophonic Fixations (Absolutely Exquisite LP's, EP's, Singles, and Doubles). Legs to Make Us Longer" by Kaki King. North Star Deserter" by Vic Chestnutt. Smile from the Streets You Hold" by John Frusciante. The Book" by Alan Watts.

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_: Beating Hearts in Thickets Untouched

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Thursday, June 30, 2011. Beating Hearts in Thickets Untouched. I am in love with summer. Some more pikcha's! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poems, Prose and other Oddities. Beating Hearts in Thickets Untouched. View my complete profile. Current Stereophonic Fixations (Absolutely Exquisite LP's, EP's, Singles, and Doubles). Legs to Make Us Longer" by Kaki King. North Star Deserter" by Vic Chestnutt. Smile from the Streets You Hold" by John Frusciante. The Way Out" by The Books. The Book" by Alan Watts.

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Sunday, June 12, 2011. For snapshots, chaste souls rest assured. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poems, Prose and other Oddities. Beating Hearts in Thickets Untouched. View my complete profile. Current Stereophonic Fixations (Absolutely Exquisite LP's, EP's, Singles, and Doubles). Legs to Make Us Longer" by Kaki King. North Star Deserter" by Vic Chestnutt. Smile from the Streets You Hold" by John Frusciante. The Way Out" by The Books. Tychozorente" by Omar Rodriguez Lopez. The Book" by Alan Watts.

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Friday, January 28, 2011. No good words, not tonight little brother. Wednesday, January 26, 2011. Pinned beneath her grip one is able to perhaps for the first time introspectively access the authentic self with complete emotional self-honesty. She softens ego-boundaries and induces an. Amazing feeling of warm connectedness to one's fellow man. With ease she conjures a world. Retained by residual sympathomimetic activity,. Which varies greatly from "normal reality.". A Study of Famished Planets. Legs to M...

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Thursday, June 9, 2011. 8220;Sometimes I like to hand feed fish to the alligator, it makes life feel insignificant.”. Deadbolt eyes of diamond spy us climbing arduously, vines of the dead. Watch from afar through the cracks in your palms as. Venus becomes just one of nine harlots in their evocable orbits. With tridents of metaphor penetrate. Our indolent reflections as they lazily genuflect in. Cloud cuckoo lands quadrillion pools of molten lava. Surprise will breath on the bride of Pleiades. Its nice to...

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Wednesday, September 1, 2010. Of the new man's strength. And yet their lives. Bodies and the brains. They'd convinced themselves they'd always been;. All now, just hollow lifeless hulls of acorn's. Swimming in a sea of green. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Poems, Prose and other Oddities. View my complete profile. Current Stereophonic Fixations (Absolutely Exquisite LP's, EP's, Singles, and Doubles). Legs to Make Us Longer" by Kaki King. North Star Deserter" by Vic Chestnutt. The Way Out" by The Books.

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_: I Flirt with Silence in the Pillowy Ache of Ice Water

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Thursday, March 17, 2011. I Flirt with Silence in the Pillowy Ache of Ice Water. A howl, a strum, you and I and naps in lantana. Silver headstones in mans decline. In the gait of the dandelions ween, making fists with her toes in tire-tracks of mud,. The clumps oil drunk and balding blades of emerald's fray. She took baby steps,. Eclipsed in the midst of a marvelous dream as. One more somnambulist against the world. Her heart pumped jet fuel through brand new veins,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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The Boney King of Nowhere.

A phantom body appears,. Known only through psychic presence. Its apparition and evanescence. Cause us to ponder the fungibility of love,. The inconsistency of the electric signal. That connects hearts into a moonstruck network,. So with rags soaked in kerosene. We burn the house down. But the ghost remains. Could this specter be some kind of messiah,. A flickering light bulb trying desperately. To convey secret information? Or is it a demon sent from Hades. Breathing hexes into our ears? Resting just ou...

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