1.02.2007

Thurday Ether - Part 3

urban humor envokes the spirit of this blog in his first two lines. The ignoring of the day's work continues.

urban humor

grey sky and think tank thought
the syracusian delusions of granduer,
the big hill and water tower
the same view deluded of granduer
slide bourbon down the frame sepiacloudmovefaster
remove the extra track around my mind
and chant the scriptures backwards
the flickerin florescence,
my metal braille menu equal bread sentence
you mean hungry illegible dead sentence
i move though the soft machinery sweetly
fingers through the hair delete deleted scenery

unspeak

grey day ends in darkness that'll
perpetuate the mad mind strata data streams
endless in grey matter
endless in grey dreams
drop a wrinkle in times trousers
simplify the way the seam seems
paddle in dark streams addled the bad'll
end up better better bet on it
that curious cat'll
cut your eyes out for looking
that'll teach you not to try to take who took it
battle on before i book it

urban humor

fingers on the keys, brain in the ether
the manic monkey dead in the street misdeamor
i drag the cartoon X's over the eyes
so curious are we all we are is fried matter
and greasy cardboard boxes boxed up
the coney island shoot em up, shoot the freak
watch him reach for Canopus buck buck
metal shells and soft centers fall hard on the boardwalk
another day in dementia....
speakin russian underwater submerge bubble rust disorder
watch the barnacles bloom, Gustav speakin to the fishes
so fluent are we all we are is fluent.

unspeak

the inner voice rattles skull bars and brain manacles
eye twitch readout switches sweat greased mechanicals
i can't test the silent sound of the button depressed down
compressed now i'm increasingly impressed how
the mind locks
the key swallowed
followed by every level of animal feces and hallowed gibberish
i keep drawing cards but the answers always GO FISH
but the hook i bait is fates next line cut
and its too late a date for the holy text mind rut
the single cart wheel shut from turn or short cut but
also blind to the inclined fingers tut . . tut . . tut
tutelage rebuke unedited
think twice before the next tripstumblefall gets credited

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