Friday, March 7, 2014



to debark or to disembark

pissoir

fanny be tender, with my love

for jimi hendrix, who still grows old with us

all that is human is alien to me

i said, i'm superbad

this here winter started the day after thankstaking goddamnit

will i ever learn to speak alien

make it happen, hunny bears,

melt this muthafucka


red fish, blue fish, fast fish, loose fish, hey, what is this Globe but a Loose-Fish?

abu grave

the soul trolley goes underground

starting tomorrow copp, i'm going to act like it is spring.

but will there still be ice?

that song blows the dust right round my grooves

the great black gone gray, bifurcated and blinded


the poor make the rich. demons of the empire of evil necessity. and we chew the scenery.


the stifled waves



the war on terror supply and demand

this gone burn


understory, silent water

you were right eckstein i nevercould change

ok i'll say it, god is dark matter. go figure.

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