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Joseph beuys
basim magdy time meant nothing but
the slow decay of meaning
26 November 2016
08 September 2016
i don't know why i tend to feel on the verge of crying #fearoffuture
i don't know why i tend to feel on the verge of crying #fearoffuture
they canonized that twat teresa
as if to say to hell
with all of you who think you know so well some of us should
suffer not for the rewards
for a figment of one man's imagination
spread like a virus through the annals
of anthropological history
archived in the disheveled remains
of those previous primitive peoples we still know
so well. hear me? i doubt it none's listenin'
not to me anyhow - sad sack \ lo$
there is a truth but not one that looms
off in the nebulous ephemeral
indeed you're responsible
just as much as I
and now we can sit there and chuckle
knowingly because i believe
you feel as i feel
skin deep - deep deep in the depths of the layers
uncover soma rchtow ard just as such the
knoll the bloody knoll!
they canonized that twat teresa
as if to say to hell
with all of you who think you know so well some of us should
suffer not for the rewards
for a figment of one man's imagination
spread like a virus through the annals
of anthropological history
archived in the disheveled remains
of those previous primitive peoples we still know
so well. hear me? i doubt it none's listenin'
not to me anyhow - sad sack \ lo$
there is a truth but not one that looms
off in the nebulous ephemeral
indeed you're responsible
just as much as I
and now we can sit there and chuckle
knowingly because i believe
you feel as i feel
skin deep - deep deep in the depths of the layers
uncover soma rchtow ard just as such the
knoll the bloody knoll!
Labels:
Poetry
as the city burned, nude yoga
as the city burned, nude yoga
ensued. within the white walled
free-pure macro moved the Bullish
integered weekend;
there & grilled-massaged with poverty
itself: chocolate-life
pain-free
for non-phallic plans of freedom;
not the suspended
zen-yoga dude
captivating the online speculations
through nude
manifestations! as only the video can emasculate
or eradicate iridescent fur
niture
pride. long shaved remote areas
now unshaven. glistening
moist slightly drizzled
droplets olive oil or baby
oil beads of mattered
life plasticized on her forward face
and necklessed around pink slow sloping
curves; we dreamed of it all
as numbers nonsensical
waged war; he refused to hear
that anyone could mesmerize unsustainable
movements that day: and,
and this: the city burned
[the whole time the city
burned]
ensued. within the white walled
free-pure macro moved the Bullish
integered weekend;
there & grilled-massaged with poverty
itself: chocolate-life
pain-free
for non-phallic plans of freedom;
not the suspended
zen-yoga dude
captivating the online speculations
through nude
manifestations! as only the video can emasculate
or eradicate iridescent fur
niture
pride. long shaved remote areas
now unshaven. glistening
moist slightly drizzled
droplets olive oil or baby
oil beads of mattered
life plasticized on her forward face
and necklessed around pink slow sloping
curves; we dreamed of it all
as numbers nonsensical
waged war; he refused to hear
that anyone could mesmerize unsustainable
movements that day: and,
and this: the city burned
[the whole time the city
burned]
Labels:
Poetry
04 March 2016
clay feet
the roof i live under is made of sheets
of metal slick sharp slippery
that sing in the heat and
batter in rain
i memorized the lines of your face, instead of
dreaming of you
i draw you in crayons
and markers:
the watercolors bead on the wax
and i picture your teardrops
rinsing past my eyes and lips
gently on yours
graceful transcendent cheeks
drank all i could, to follow you,
just or ill-advised
trough-full of unwarranted {i say unwanted} pleas
that i leave
on your doorstep
and i wait
to hear nothing but the soft rain ring
on my sheer metal roof
of metal slick sharp slippery
that sing in the heat and
batter in rain
i memorized the lines of your face, instead of
dreaming of you
i draw you in crayons
and markers:
the watercolors bead on the wax
and i picture your teardrops
rinsing past my eyes and lips
gently on yours
graceful transcendent cheeks
drank all i could, to follow you,
just or ill-advised
trough-full of unwarranted {i say unwanted} pleas
that i leave
on your doorstep
and i wait
to hear nothing but the soft rain ring
on my sheer metal roof
Labels:
Poetry
05 February 2016
titular bananas
I am bloat-ed civically chair dysfunctional for-profit hybrid
as effective her that robust
faculty delicious
her aural
bouquet
let's nimbly outsource network consults
futured he/she apps globally ensconced
once surreptitious
funded out by his
pointed preferences
him the graduate fancy pants worldly mundane
as is the new formation
and you alone on the bank
sunken treasure of a beach
where once we dance {or danced derisively}
a leap her faith in you
to believe
that
what
he said is true
how do you know for sure?
HALT! orgainize-d thought critical performance we perform
and that is a summation of sorts
as she wilts & capitulates who you r
Labels:
poe
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