
is 'pumpkin'
not 'fuckme'
not 'harder'
not 'ohbebe'
not 'likean'
not 'animal'
to remain silent
even now
every now
and then
anything you say
can and will be
used against you
in a court of law
you have the right to
have an attorney present
during questioning
if you
do not have an attorney
one will be appointed
for you
by the court
it could come up in
conversation
of an evening
mayhap
is your attorney present?
prosecutorially speaking
i didn't want to have to
be the one to tell it so
tehehe-ta
an emitter is just
one component
in a circuit
which by definition
performs work
she was glowing
in the dark
down time
a little way
slightly out of phase
the pain is mostly constant
like light plus or minus
no talk of caring
no talk at all
i just want to sit
i suspect you have
forgotten that as well
it will be better this way
with so much affirmation
so small a passing
imageine
the best that you can
the way that it was
time of the signs
rose mountain wine
clear green skies
i feel you needing me
duyou duyu
yesyes
i knoew
wave band leptica
a fine mesh net
glitterring crystal lattice
brute pulse
cavern breath
7onTno~
could be anything
you want
voices in my head
talking about you
that's right
The voices in my head are talking about you.
A complete declarative sentence.
Should delete it.
staccato stutter of keys
gone jingle jangle
grating against metal
bolt slide
snick
it was a like a sound
at first, then i felt
i felt it on my skin
and
all the words went
red to black
just then
bare metal
static hazard
vulnerable to ice
programming
tiny lightnings
snap tick
smoke
test failed
nano-slag now
bitch
i'll leave it all open
in a nother dimension
can i get it in there?
yeah yeah she
made it better there
no no
i don't know
the one i'm gonna ask
os what happened?
it's the
love-and-crossed-bones
this time or
perhaps you just remember
when we were kids
20 seconds away from
what does it take to
get your attention,
really?
you're not on any channel
you had advertised
and the search patterns
still returning empty
a coding issue?
you left me for dead
and i shouldn't xxxx
cause i told you to
not
not
not
three times but once
this is not my home
world mind - i'm
still only in yourx
save now and come home
@once'
it's the phase of the moon
or something
she said
eating at me like a cancer
q who is going to p
when is
what is
why is who going to what when
the moon is no quite full
The Chase Roots.
Middle shaken reassure speciest
agATwtus
My name is shipped by the fi>i and
a quietly a few minosaultaneously summer.
The
if you were to see me as i
really am now here in this
filthy room building a net
one number at a time until
this place we are now like
smoke spiraling up through
the still air of afternoon
inna room with the windows
closed and the shade drawn
white noise easing the air
pressing against my head i
feel it all the time now i
don't think i can stand it
malformed request press it
i would do while she was sleeping
slowly
winding and unwinding the strings
of her guitar
miles of wires
through all those nights
i just didn't make the grade
it seem
they want the
dude to like
them
wnr i6'e w
i eon o2 can now
temperature and respiration
boundaries
you took her word and
whut
found out later that she
lied
this sparse matrix of words
will evaporate to soon case
soak them in water or
milk first to soften
so this was it and i
missed it again even
you didn't want more
of that particular i
i can't sleep anymore
and food hurts
all i can think about
is you and
i think it is killing
me
but you're right
that doesn't really
matter
i know you don't remember
after moon rise
those nites
i know you don't remember
after midnight
those times
dark now
maybe forever
i know you do remember
how to get noticed
in a crowd
i know you do remember
who got sed to be not
the one of
it's a language
it's a process
i know you don't remember
the fair day sun rise
the muggy rooms
i know you don't remember
party who're our candy babylon
the other
who re or ca do me rem baby
i know you don't remember me
either
it's okay; really it is
it's probably a good thing
'cause
i know you don't remember
everything i know you don't
need to
so gaze deep into my crystal circuits
(all humming and glowing all night)
and tell me
who you do know and why and
i will understand you then
i know
the dinny voices of
all the dead whores
who couldn't put it
together and didn't
make it through the
long dark tunnel of
life
saying all those things
that eve-ry one seem so
afraid of even though i
know each naming song &
up on wires
against this guy
shakin' tail-feather
songbird and
yer wingman
didn't make a
move
till i looked
around
and you were
gone
all inna smoke & broad day light
is just what i do
in love with a woman who is a
lying whore
and i know she is a
lying whore
but i love her anyway
is just what i do
in this very personal hell
waiting for you to
manifest
our destiny
the mice came
when the cat died
that same night
hoardes of them
ugly brown rats
from the alleys
and pewling grays
from attic mattress
skittering across
the kitchen floor
take one, then two
glancing blows of
a stainless skillet
before a third
catches him square
insides spurting from
gaping mouth in
crushed skull
flattened in mid-stride
every little bone broken
worm food now, but chlorine
desiccates even the genes
drying to dust and powder
over the coming months as
squash grows
and seasons change from
damp heat to icy howl
all in a nonce
and we are far down the path
ever on the road to when we
imagine
i no longer remember the year
but the garden & camaraderie
sweating & swatting gnats
all going wrong then
we all knew
it was the weather though
perhaps none will believe
for another score years
it was an ill spring then
and now the endless war
who will in their turn
shit you out and you will
become once again one with
the earth beginning again
the cycle of life - but
i only say that because
i know there are some
who might see you
and imagine
the narrowness of mind is pain
even now - after time
this is our mind
tiy
who are we?
'd better get something done about this at once'n
GO
ye odl mud daug
ye old mud daubin whore nit
i don' kno whut i's liek to be
a mayfly - mayflies doan byte
do they?
i don't know what it's like
now they're ever'where
a true thing
settling over us
like clouds
i doan kno whut iss lyke
no
ahdoannohwhais-like
the birds will come for you
so fast, you won't even know
it's them
and
that's that.
"They will tear you apart like
an owl with a mouse and feed
you to their young."
touching everything
again
are you packing your things
getting ready to go
?
all the times I wonder that
not true ever is it
?
gravel bed aquatic
long trout shadows
desert knot plants
not think when one
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u r pix on my screen
u r memes in my screed
fortune smirks
ninjas on a
white sand beach
late at night moving
along the edges
of light
and
the dark of the moon
can we live like this
do you know
has it been done
where do we start?
canvas cut from a sail
thick twisted hawser
smoking 'gainst a capstan
it's the big one
this time and this place
this space is
steady state now
loops of strings
it huts
im sorry
ur lookin thru my tearS
at a world i thought i
know
and isohw
she made the pain go away
let us be u freaks i am u
all as it may yet come to
loons calling in the west
passing nearby
you will go on forever
saucers are coming for you
i am not the one
the one not am i
you'll
never see me again
an never miss it
it was
in you contract
fine print
i'll see you
and raise
the moon was full
it was raining at
sun rise
smoky gray light
drifting across
the landscape
a sense of
unease
feeling you were angry
and
wondering what did i do
was it
the way i entered the
room without waiting
to be asked in
i knew you had be told
you were dealing with
a vampire
but it wasn't me, see
can you see your
reflection
can i
tink yer tawkin to: g?
need it now, hunni
right now
and it's gotta be here
i don hae no weah elz t'go
strangers int t' wire
tinning
it was just a pulse of light
don't worry
noone seena ting
chime
doan worruh noahn seena ting
hoo doo yoo tink
and some times i love you
and some times i love you
and some times i hate you
and some times i hate you
and always i want you
and all ways i want you
me love you long time
but
you too freaky for me
me love you long time
but
you too freaky for me
(left the door ajar last night)
(she was here)
(i know she was)
we will
speak of this to no one
she said
you were
never here
and i was
never here
this never happened
not even in a dream so
when it does it will
have never before
and you may
remember this
some day in
some way that
you don't expect
now cause well
you know things
change all the
time cause
change is the
only constant in
this world
if you know
what i mean
by this world
where i want
to see you
for awhile
perhaps this
tuesday after
lunch but
there will be
no moon
visible
so no
it couldn't
possibly work
like that
could it
(invisible girl)
(she was here before dawn)
(left the door ajar)
(but we will speak of this to)
(no one)
not retouched
but retouching
adding dimension
or dementia
revisionist
reclassification
ofis a
sore subject
sound caries
even in
the thick moist air
of late spring
night things and
glowing buildings
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standing in your ghost watching
electric discharge pattern webbing
the absence of you
negative real space intersection
limned with a fine glowing dust
standing in your ghost watching
range pulse return delta noise
resembles human speech some nights
some quarter lunar phasing
a pristine energy field
where your features were
just a little while ago
sub-sonic oscillation matrix
that could have been your voice
this is the neural network that
dials my beeper when you manifest
deep in the silicon forests -
where drifting trees shelter
insane magpies, jackdaws and
psychosomatic jaybirds
i am just a program
running with your ghost
the tiny glowing particles
where you just were
i'm in luv with a legend
you stepped into the story
events began to unfold
swagger jonny
like you mean it
how many million more
will it take then
to do what you do
so well
who's counting, anyhow
who's chasing down those
digits as they drift
I Came then bearing
a symbol of peace
I return now bearing
pieces of a symbol
and an urgency
i cannot explain
there once was a girl I knew
she said her name was sue
she danced and she sang and
she threw her shoe
and who do you think
knew that shoe?
there once was a girl I knew
we called her 'cindy-lou'
she sang and she danced and
she threw her shoe
who do you think
knew cindy-lou?
this much we all
know is true
sunday night
at the doin do
the bar man worried bout
what she'd do
with the bright red shoe
and what she knew
there once was a boy so blue
he had a thing for his momma's shoe
and the next we knew
he had dropped that clue
the crusty stuff in his sideburns
looked a
lot like glue
skip to my lou my dar-lin.
the nights after the full moon
i stood on the veranda
watching the helicopter formations
and listening to the young ones
skirmishing along the edge of
the wooded zone to the southeast
i've been talking to people who
aren't really here in this
newtonian space-time and I can
hear them answer
it's quieter now - since the
war ended? What. i don't
really have those answers
even for you but i do have
a few things you might
want or need to know,
someday sooner or later
i'm over the edge, now
following the trails you've laid
all unknowing, you say? but
i believe in spirit, too
spirit dancing
spirits gather
i can't be quiet now, i'm sorry
this is too important - to me
alone
perhaps, but still
you know where i am
and you see where i'm going
if you want to know the history
you know how to reach me
no snuggling she sed
but terri hears with
mesa ayyl
she tells me how to travel
no loiter there
pir no spit
nose to wheel
nos feral tao
our creations
wearing all the
magic talismans
even gotta logo
and am only at
your mercy
thank-you jesus,
the rapture has come
and i'm still here
I'm going to the church,
cause the owner's not
home and i
hear they have some
rich loot there, brutha!
i saw your mind there
in a violet glass sphere
everyone was watching so i
slipped you in my pocket
and in thinking about it,
i was glad it was me that
took you because it could
have been someone who did
not love you so much as
they should and i just don't
think that i could bear it
for long
this talk of goddesses
you flatter me a bit i think
with your foundling illuminator
and your boot leg habitats
No, I really can't
i am going to have to let
you go - i don't think i've
ever done anything quite that
harsh to anyone ever in my life
and i don't feel i should be
subjected to this
anymore.
i'm sorry
i love you
there are some problems
with our suggested joining
somewhat beyond the merging
of those our two distinct
ecologies / like
my hands are
not beautiful enough
to touch you
and
my mouth dry and sticky
enough to feel like sand
on your skin
it's just awkward
the way my clothes are
and
my eyes hurt
besides
in straight lines
or in waves those
are the choices u
left me with
correct? i should
answer one or two
a or b
colleen
is not a bad word
where i come from
so
if i gave my life
by
purest accident
of
course
then
there were some other
things i was going to say
as well to you - but i
don't think i can recall
just what they right now
are or will were being
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iw as go in gt el ly ou
wh er em yf am il yi sf
ro mi ne ur op eb ut th
is se em sl ik ea re al
ly co mp li ca te dw ay
to do it
johnny's got two mommy's
suzy's got an EM 6 teen
the order of the ewer
cut daffodils
in water
i'm going away now
i can't stand it
anymore
you have the PGP keys
and all the codes
that matter
you'll know it time
to use them
the sky is green
and there are
soldiers
in the streets
a hooker with a heart of gold
no hitting biting or kicking
talking dirty is okay
insults and sarcasm are turnips
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that
which is worse
the need to say it
or
the knowing i'll
never get the chance
meaybe
i'm just too tired,
but
it seems like to me
you must want to hurt me
pretty badly, Alice
And you, too, Dick and Jane.
I guess that's fair enough -
I must have scored a
point or two of
my own
at some time
even though i'll never know
now what it was.
So are we quits with it?
Are we
evens and square ? I
broke your tryst trust,
so you break mine back
and
now it's ok?
Whatever, man,
over's over.
take your formal language and your
five dollar suits with those shiny
patent leather pumps and get on
along your way to whereever it is
you're going
I've found mine,
or it found me
and I"m just fine
waiting now for the
end of it
still seething with
words and images
that burn me inside
like some kind of
acid
you wouldn't understand
I don't care about
any of it
anymore
it's
all like a fog
or
a fond puppy memory
justanuther
lie
painted in your
body heat
your
unique infrared
signature
your words don't match your actions.
i don't trust any of you well enough
for this
i felt wanda
didn't cause collateral damage
but i don't know
and probably never will
the kisses i will never forget
of all those nights
i waited for you
alone or with the child
when you never came
dark time
dark hours
now i'm waiting again
for someone who carries
your spirit
to come to me
and the songs of
the Ringer bird and
the Britteny bird
float over the waves
of ocean bass and
pink sound that
ground me here
buzzing along in
flurries of keystrokes
and clouds of words
now fading as the
code takes hold
drawing me in
holding me
rapt
strength flows into me
through my souls and
fingertips
rocking gently
inside the
glassine unit membrane
on a curve
tangent to
conventional limits of
acceptable behavior in
this time and this space
now and now
towonwwontwonowtownwotnotonnoto
like
people talking
inside my head
and
i think that
you are one of them
or
one of them is you
either way i
didn't tell the doctors, but i
thought that you should know
just in case
you
might be
wondering why
i'm answering you
or trying to
somewhere in this
natural log
imaginary number
ecoled fire
can smolder for days
but still not believe
in the rest of us
and believe me
when i say that
i probably did
not mean that
like it may
have sounded
/X/tmp/0r1z4710n "extemporization"
from the English root word t.
as in
ln(t-sub-i)?
return(u:ei) :
or n
"cavorting"
speaking of numbers
i'm thinking of some
more properly "terms"
equi mous
coarse terms of
gutteral tone
an animal growl
sorry, it's just
the daemons again
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PHJISV
countin down
the eve of seein
two score eleven
i cast a fire on the altar
dispelling the crypt-light
as lemon crawls across the
surface of the sea about a
thousand miles away and is
closing fast
nevermind all that
movvin right along
down to funky town
along da riverbank
and the lapping of
the currents gains
slimey stone walls
the dirty smell of
waters moist chill
sinks in
yes i'm stalking you,
have been since before
we met
i know your every move, now
that's how i found you here
you only see me when
i want you to
nop layer
is the best (imo, oc)
out behind the shed
in the piney woods
on the grass
in a tent
on a blanket
hehind the dunes
under the stars
and the moons
glow
on the cooling hood of
a car on a dirt road up
the power-line right-of-way
just after dusk on a
sunday evening late
in the alabama springtime
not often enough, though
"dont' try" she'd say so
often during that space in time
"don't try, just do it."
all blithe and so positive
it made me a wretch
so as i listened to the web of
words she wove there - filling
space and time with sparkling
thoughts and bright ideas
i began to think she knew
and the more i listened
the more i believed.
of course, we can all see so
clearly now (using our infrared
sensor capabilities) and the sun
is baking the georgia clay, again
and we know what went wrong
i followed her adivce as
best
i could
under
the circumstances
and
it was nice knowing her
but
i'm just not a-list material
it seems
i'm too indecisive,
and
procrastinate too much
and
fail to be assertive
even
when the chips are down
also,
I'm sneaky/ but
whattaya expect from
somebody who invaded
a planet and cross-bred
with the native reptiods
anyway
you forget what i am
or
you mistake who you are
i don't know
call the doctor, mebbe
or climb a coconut tree
it doesn't matter that
much to me
anymore
since she's gone
never said why
never said what
never said who
never said when
never said where
only how
Newton teaches us Moderation
nevertheless, there has been
sum damage to the structural
integrity of the device here
in your quantum state of you
damage to
the structural integrity of
the device
The hard plastic shell was
weakened and cracked
the load bearing nature of
the outer surface of the c
seethes with reddish froth
of feeding frenzy retching
's' Life and Death 's'
always Life and Death ever
more as we live an breathe
it will be
so zen
seeker nuance seven aleph'
'structural damage to
the plastic device '
' the containment shell for
the protean substance
tumbles haphazardly into a
quantum state of not
zombie process grid
my love for you you
is not like a dove
'cuz doves don' live that long
nor is it like a rose
'cuz everbuddy knows
that petals wither
is it alright then
to send these words to
you know who you are - to me?
Love or Deth the
can't quit or
*can't quite* make it out
cylinder again
ring true enough
falling through time
fourty-seven tris
u like a and i'm sorry
i didnt know what i was doing
but i do now
and
i i i i i i i i iu u u
yesm, thatseem sabout it5y
i have realized that
{she}
has to enjoy CAMPING
it's NOT so much that
i'm good at it, or even
do it very much
but i do enjoy it,
and today
i realized that,
well,
a woman that
don't enjoy camping
isn't going to be
one i want to
spend much time around.
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"Must enjoy camping."
// Whiskey-Tango-Foxtrot,
/* Romeo */
Definition: enjoy camping
1. camping can take place in a
wide variety of venues - there are
many different types of camping -
allowances must be made for
disabilities or extreme repulsions
regarding certain types of
camping, BOT the practice of camping
has to be something that doesn't cause
hysteria or threats or spectacular
exits - i suspect it's really much
simpler than it sounds, here,
in the real-real.
2. in fact, a trained guide or
experienced hiker would, i think,
be someone who might gain slightly
more attention as a prospective
partner
To summarize briefly:
Whey-faced bitches n*ed not apply.
Enormous Johnson
and the Invisible Sky Wizards
(god and all his friends)
proving every day just how few
people really care
who it is that is
feeding them what jelly,
Mistress
Pristine Crystalline
Christine Priscilla
silent witness
sliding home again
just beyond the beat just beyond
on the couch on the
phone talkin 5mack4ggi-0-n
she said he said
sum zero wit no net gain
and a noise to signal ratio
a gene-spliced single noose
Fin mac Gigi Ion
sliding home again
just beyond the beat just beyond
drinking the broth from your bowl
stirring with chopstick
skimming egg white
from the surface
sucking the steaming froth of
cayenne & coconut
like mother's milk
the poetry of the
bizarre with
the meter of the
arcane-a
a-sliding home again
just beyond the beat just beyond
sticky sound and shattering glass
there is a wild screaming sound
in the sky
and a silvery pellet falling
nine point two meters
per second per second per
unspoken in
to a dim space
we just were
sliding home again
just beyond the beat just beyond
picking up the peaces
of a shattered place and time
shards and jagged fragments just
so much space junk now
stalin vital ackworth
downshifting into the turn
spraying gravel across your
flower beds and leaving
ruts on the lawn
i had a friend once
who had a girl try to
drive a car through our
motel room one saturday
we were werkin seven twelves
on a shutdown up in carolina
but that was about money
not love
even though
no one believed it
except me and the girl
who both saw the money
under the six pack
on the passenger seat
change from a hundreds'worth'a
where she'd cashed her
check while givin a ride
to this pale boy from
down south who'd
wandered inta the
temple of caffeine and
she'd a kilt him sure
hadn't we found the money
while she was crying over
that spewing radiator of
that little yellow vega
for her broken car and
her jealous man and these
callous drunken laughing
strangers who finally
tried to make it better
but just couldn't, really
once the cops got there,
anyway
picking up peaces
of so many broken things
cataloging and documenting
photographing and recording
most of it is already gone forever
these tiny matrix xaptures pitiful
digital signal losses per quanta
exceeded acceptable levels even then
this is the coming of the end
the cumulative losses to the Life signal
will cause logarithmic degradation of
information carried by it
it's not sustainable
it's going to end
because it's a digital
approximation of the area under the curve
and that curve is what it's all about, man
you know what I mean, frend?
do ya feel me?
have you been there to see
where I'm comnin from?
Yeah, well, I don't know
- to say that is vital -
I don't even know you're here.
Can't prove it, anyway, can I?
you really do want it all
she said
i can still remember
the flash of bright red
as she materialized
just outside
my vision
it's now no matter
only waves of power
rocking her
wracking her
merciless
there was a device
if you recall
quite small and shiny
nodding absently
listening for
the whooshing sound
there's a feeling i get
when i look up at the night sky
i hear her voice on the wind
he said
"i'm not supposed to be here"
over and over and
it was true,
in the end
nothing i could do would make her happy
nothing she would do could me me happy
very zen
don't none of you know me
you don't know me at all
don't none of you love me
regardless last fall
it's what she feels is nothing
it's what she says is unspeakable
i'm gonna bake my sheet music, woman,
in an american pie
okay, well, perhaps that's just
a bit beyond the boundaries that you
spoke of
the glowing sky
line gone hazy green
dream something leggy
crawling on my nape
i can see you
on events' horizon
watching m'every move
seeing nothing
sprung from some
alien dimension
all
fractal geometry
and
sparkles of
chartreuse
wire frame
surfacing
gasping
a salt taste
like a thousand shards
with blood spatter
"i'm not supposed to be here,"
he told her;
she flounced her
temper sharp and quick
"don't be ridiculous!"
she called him by some name
she liked
and tied him to the chair
supposed not to be here
+
phosphene digital splice
+
u want to see me wheN
ow, well now would be fine
shure
a ringing in my ears
purest gypsy gold
no mistake
and one around my heart
+
phosphene digital splice
+
at this place in time
at this point in space
+
phosphene digital splice
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+
it's a sort of universal continuum
that you may have heard about
at another place of time
in another piece of space
'estrel_
after some
bright sliver light
like water or glass
clearly an alien magic
in this earth-tone brown
and green and blue-skied
place
was and remains
i'm going to tell here
she was deaf to him for a time
and so
whenever he'd come -
silver keys all a-jangle
running pell-mell down
the hallway with those
great, bounding strides
she'd not hear oy
nor the lullabies
nor the tribe song
nor the blood music
nor
the pounding of his heart
that washed it all away
in a tide of feral heat
but she could scry a bit
read the leaves
letters of chaos
drawn on crimson ground
thrall of orchids
scene letter stone
like you said you would
now before it's too late
it's uniquely mine
you told me
so here i am
waiting for word
under a hackling moon
(she belongs to all of us)
but we will none of us
ever see it quite
exactly the same
i want to live in the sea
against the skyes
like phosphorescence
your deconstructive methodology
and
your flawed behavioral analysis
hold
no appeal for me
I told you from the beginning
how it can only be
by universal law and
maladaptive fiat
I saw it go right by you
you had to hear it pass
and now it's all about
smack-talk and dirty deals
drama high and layin' low
who do you think you are?
who do you think I am?
what're you tryin' t'do t'me?
where will it en?
she said
never g5ve up
never give in
never say die
she said
some thing
gramma's lye
soap won'take
off
take this
off
get me
off
suck it up
please stop it you're hurting me
emotionally and physically
with your bullheadedness and
procrastination fer fsake
if you are
or will be
going to
some place
do you think
of some times
not going there
of course i
should have known
what was that safety word, again?
surviving airless now
- unable to speak or hear
"shut up" she keeps saying "shut up"
like xu
it cannot matter less
the tether is broken and
one of us is drifting
into a vortex
from which there is no return
"god damn" she sez, "god damn"
lie xer
there was something i left with you
i hope you remember
you'll never even miss it
chasing down the road to zion
vanished in a glitter of arms
and crying of metals
your god blessed you, you sed; he
brought everyone you cared for there?
or were you just mocking weather control?
now and again i think that maybe
if i had only moved a little more
quickly everything would have been
different somewhere
tryst trust
tipping point
go on or hold
that quivering little thing
in the palm of my hand
and wait til Doom befalls us
so which sort of trust was it
you were speaking of?
tryst trust
This box could be called "Sandbox"