Saturday, May 31, 2014

THE SIX PACK

Nash
Rickles
Fischer
Chomsky
Burroughs
Guthrie

The Reserves:
Warhol
Pollock
Kerouac


Sunday, March 30, 2014

CRAZY SMARF


only through suffering is one enabled with the strength
to survive
Being There
Touching the Void
Shutter Island
Inland Empire
Blue Jasmine
Adaptation
The Shining
Night of the Living Dead
Apocalypse Now
Inkpot
“little brown body in a gray sheet bed in the slums of
Telegraph Hill huge figure in the history of the night
yes but only one among many – the asexuality of the
WORK also the sudden gut joy of beer when the visions
of great words in rhythmic order all in one giant arch
angel go roaring thru my brain so I lie in the dark also
seeing also hearing the jargon of the future worlds –
damajehe eleout ekeke dhdkdk dldoud – d ekeoeu dfh
kehgyt better not a more than lther ehe the macmurphy
out of that dgardent that which strangely he doth mdo
dudltkdip- baseeaatra- poor examples because of the
mechanical needs of typing of the flow of river sounds
words dark leading to the future and attesting to the
madness hollowness ring and roar of my mind which
blessed or unblessed is where trees sing – in a funny
wind – well being believes he’ll go to heaven a word
to the wise is enough – “Smart went Crazy” wrote
Allen Ginsberg.) Reasons why I didn’t go home at 3
am. – and example.”  

Kerouac, The Subterraneans

Thursday, March 13, 2014

DESCRIPTION OF A MYTH


almost everyone says “perception is reality

and I shake my head paralyzed by silence:

I see a molecular portrait of the world presented
through a collage of free form expression

parallel signs of a quantum mind exploring and
embracing the existential spectrum of words

in a simultaneous experience of memory and
imagination searching for meaning created from
the immediate awareness of being alive –

and I realize if reality is reality then perception
is merely an illusion used to establish a contrast
to the unknown

therefore pairing the above quote with silence
is not only logical it is poetry…

Saturday, February 1, 2014

RETURN OF THE TRUTH


 >>>>> keep your socks on we might be in for
> another
>> round
>>> or
>>>> 20
>>>>> and don't feel bad for having to chop me
> up
>> like
>>> veal
>>>> every once in a while even if I don't show my
>>>>> appreciation - it just occurred to me
> that
>> the
>>> only
>>>> thing I know how to do is to adjust myself to
> better
>>>>> fit other people's opinions...
>>>>>
>>>>> I looked inside Brah and found nothing but
> a
>> giant
>>>> gaping abyss
>>>>> black light
>>>>> dark energy
>>>>> total void
>>>>> devil’s grin
>>>>> negative zone
>>>>> death & destruction
>>>>> moldy farts & dried turd bombs
>>>>> toe jam & cunt crust
>>>>> sour titty juice Brah
>>>>> vintage ass cheese (makes the bleu stuff
> smell
>>> like
>>>> roses)
>>>>>
>>>>> I'm all rotten Brah
>>>>> got nothing to go for
>>>>> the dream is over Brah


>>>>> Giants won
>>>>> Brady is a poser
>>>>> Sox are going to lose to Detroit
>>>>> Detroit is already a cancerous tumor to
>> America's
>>>> gallbladder:
>>>>> "if you ain't lying you ain't trying"
>>>>>
>>>>> Brady lost because we're all lost
>>>>> Freedom?
>>>>> Freedumb?
>>>>> what the fuck is Freedom?
>>>>> can't walk to the 7/11 for skittles
> without
>> some
>>>> psychopathic madman out
>>>>> on community patrol with a loaded gun 
> says "he
>>> stood
>>>> his ground"
>>>>> 30,000 cases of rape reported in the
> military
>> last
>>>> year:
>>>>> The Pope wears pantyhose:
>>>>> and Marijuana is still considered a Class 1
>>> Narcotic:
>>>>> Isn't it still slavery even if the chains
> have
>>> been
>>>> replaced with paper currency not
>>>>> worth the pulp it's printed on?
>>>>>
>>>>> what's it all for?
>>
>>> fake shit & smart bombs?
>>>>
>>>>> red white & fuck you
>>>>> baseball apple pie & Who Gives a SHIT
>>>>>
>>>>> I'm out...

Monday, December 30, 2013

GO TIME

stay out of the sun and off the sauce until further notice have
been living in a fictional bubble pure la-la wonderland of raw
imagination projected to the invisible screen inside my skull
no applause required
silence preferred under these circumstances
ever notice how Santa and Satan are never in the same room
at the same time?
just one more reason why I believe 2 wrongs can make a right
especially in a completely virtualized world such as ours golden
techno glow existential fairytale collision of coincidence drives
a level head sideways screenshot saved for the final goodbye a
mad dog spit at midnight bottom lip split in half between first or
last gripped around memories on the run from the past history is
no longer behind but within us appearances and interpretations
images words and parallel injunctions among leery eyed warriors
enlisted to protect a vanishing code of what was once in place to
hold all of us accountable to mean what we say even though the
Creator has been dead for quite a while already "Language and
the prejudices upon which language is based are a manifold
hindrance to us when we want to explain inner processes and
drives: because of the fact for example that words really exist
only for superlative degrees of these processes and drives; and
where words are lacking we are accustomed to abandon exact
observation because exact thinking there becomes painful; and
indeed in earlier times one involuntarily concluded that where
the realm of words ceased the realm of existence ceased also.
Anger, hatred, love, pity, desire, knowledge, joy, pain - all are
names for extreme states: milder middle degrees, not to speak
of the lower degrees which are continually in play, elude us,
and yet it is they which weave the web of our character and of
our destiny."

Nietzsche, Daybreak