sometimes i miss my friend, and i sometimes miss my friend. sometimes, i miss my friend. and i miss my sometimes friend. sometimes i miss, my friend, but really i just miss my friend, sometimes. she had a poem i loved having something to do with picasso. i loved her poem of picasso. loving it i [...]
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i miss my friend, sometimes
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged contradiction, desire, experimental, form, friend, gertrude, grammar, karma, miss, pablo, picasso, poem, poetry, punctuation, sex, stein on December 26, 2009 | 4 Comments »
interior deteriorating
Posted in Biomythography, E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged accident, alternative, apple, awareness, body, cider, condom, condoms, consumer, consumerism, consumers, dandruff, destiny, gamble, head, head and shoulders, health, holistic, karma, laid, leaky gut, mind, mindless, oops, poem, poetry, proctor, proctor and gamble, ribbed, sells, separation, sex, sheeple, shoulders, skin, spirit, unity, vinegar on November 17, 2009 | 6 Comments »
the aesthetics of skin flaked on the kitchen floor is so 1961, when it was acceptable to have dandruff because proctor & gamble hadn’t yet told you that you were repulsive and flax seed oil wasn’t yet cool. the truth is, apple cider vinegar is cheaper and better, and if you’re not getting laid it’s [...]
letter from a mysterious stranger
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged lovers, morning, morningstar, picasso, poem, poetry, star, surreal, sword swallower, titan arum on September 15, 2009 | 3 Comments »
dear lover, wife of the morning star: i feel both stepped on and the size of angels. chewed up, at best, with languid weapons in three hands. a forehead with eggshell cracks, and neck suspended by twine. a snail retreating to be with kin, too late and small to make it. a lion stuffed with negligence [...]
the frictionless roll of toilet paper
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged friction, frictionless, paper, poem, poetry, silly, toilet on August 24, 2009 | 1 Comment »
…….the frictionless roll of toilet paper rolls ……..on…….f ……………….o ……………….r ……………….e ……………….v ……………….e ……………….r ……………….y ……………….o ……………….u ……………….r ……………….‘e ……………….s ……………….h ……………….i ……………….t ……………….t ……………….i ……………….n ……………….g ……………….a ……………….n ……………….d ……………….f ……………….o ……………….r ……………….e ……………….v ……………….e ……………….r ……………….i ……………….t ……………….‘s ……………….c ……………….l ……………….e ……………….a ……………….n ……………….i ……………….n ……………….g ……………….u ……………….p
untitled 081709
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged banjo, carnivale, oklahoma, piano, poem, poetry, trumpet, violin on August 17, 2009 | 1 Comment »
is there a sound more willowed & pained than worn banjo & twisted violin? perhaps trumpet (born oklahoma’d sand & cityscaped star) or piano (rust stringed & bare & all off key)
one, songprayer &damnation
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged black, blood, christ, daily bread, damnation, darkness, death, destruction, devil, experimental, explore, extol, forgive, fun, ghost, god, heaven, hell, hellfire, holy, lord's prayer, poem, poetry, praise, red, ruler, satan, spider, spirit, temptation, underworld, unity, worship on August 4, 2009 | 1 Comment »
you the devil’s silhouette you eight legs &red horizon masticate us reviled, death take us // bitter; smiling smell burning &homeless, fold intestine &bone {trade us our bones for sin} singe us this day our daily bread, lord you, incarcerated baby’s breath you depraved &boneless heal sons &filthy daughter take mother^son&holy ghost you, grand [...]
this stands just to become…
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged cage, carlos, deathspell, experimental, john, omega, poem, poetry, william, williams on July 31, 2009 | 4 Comments »
they have dispensed the shame that fractured about the vision and which it was unceasingly shining of bodies dissolve us you pulsated stale so fertile and so infinite —— [words leftover - never as good as the first time but couldn't resist]
this lowers just to enter…
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged cage, carlos, deathspell, experimental, john, omega, poem, poetry, william, williams on July 31, 2009 | 4 Comments »
it has balanced the heat that became the cause but which we lack thinly ringing of temples lacerate us you whispered vain so extinct and so incestuous —— [leaving some things to chance - a john cage-esque approach tripled with deathspell omega lyrics and WCW parts of speech]
row row row your boat
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged alone, angry, bitter, heaven, hell, old, pessimism, pessimist, poem, poetry, sad, separation on July 29, 2009 | 5 Comments »
row row row your boat gently down the stream merrily merrily merrily merrily life is but a big fat fuckin waste of time in which for some reason you pop out of some strange woman’s private parts and bleed all over the fuckin place then grow up and get hurt in all sorts of unique and [...]
gibbled in shire tin
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged experimental, fun, poem, poetry, silly, sound on July 17, 2009 | 2 Comments »
gibbled in shire tin, rindle din din! pelendoo pen pire shoo shamin day pin. a rintled tin tin sheroo piddled dee do! penpindle shimp skempleton rendle shendoo! you hear what i’m sayin’ there piddled dee dee? sheroom buddlecup shindle sherin, sheesh ow shinsee! —— [one for cate blanchett to read to our children before bed]
spiderform
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged poem, poetry, separation, spider, spiders, typographical on July 11, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
w ‘t k h n i n a o t o t i d u w can’t hurt me b know there is a spider in here e where ‘cuz i [...]
si fvngvs reqviris, circvmspice
Posted in Biomythography, E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged christopher wren, deathspell omega, experimental, meditation, mushroom, poem, poetry, teacher, typographical on July 5, 2009 | 2 Comments »
t h e g r e a t e s t t e a c h e r i e v e r h a d w a s a p l a n t s o i f y o u r e q u i r e a t e a c h [...]
he did say that
Posted in Biomythography, E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged alpha, beta, experimental, gamma, heart, mess, new alpha, poem, poetry, separation, spiral dynamics, typographical, whole on July 2, 2009 | 5 Comments »
he did say that i would miss you when my mailbox was not as full as it was and he was right . . he did say that once i miss ed you i would read boxe s of letters i kept hidden in tim e capsu l es . . [...]
G I N G E R
Posted in E P X E R M I N T E A L, tagged dead, dreaming, drop, experimental, gender, ginger, gorgeouser, juniper, poem, poetry, slender, slim, tall, the, timber on July 2, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
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