Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Vernacular Oracule!
That just flurps my noochi!-
the fat grey heart-shaped hearse
of insurrection -
rucked, by gall
I'm green
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the aerosol backpack glints
above the soft domes
as the wild hare darts upon
the darting hheirr
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whenday.
let's see, drew all night,
and the drune
and the phrase:
fat-assed gum-chewing
tech-sergeant
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looking through microscopes,
looking at transformers,
looking at starlets
through snowflake eyeglasses,
storm purple the heavy glass basket
hard carbonized titanium of
stylized robot skulls
used for bricks
with a mortar
of a sculp-a-mold
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thought I'd study scuba comics
sea devils
the frogmen
frogmen comics
sea guy
then I remember
the 1st grader architect
he left our class for europe
we said goodbye
laid back sub-mariner
he's killed
he's half-bred
no reason to get fancy anymore
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logos calloused
goomba stucky
peanut patty
and the dressite empire
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me
i moved we outta oil
and into real-estate securities
tech bubble bursted
tech bubble collapsed
RIGHT! (reit)
future looks, well?
looks shitty when you're-a
shootin' fer Goût Rothschild
ala Contemporaine
weirdo comix paintings
elaborate bronzes that could be
jack kirby X picasso + abstruct vexpressionisme espresso
I want to live in a house of robot statoots, get Daedalus
to dress like Gabby Hayes doin' Harpo Marx (in scuba gear)
and look like Jack Kirby's manse
in MANHUNTER
(hell if I know) There's that CRAMPS song
I don't know about Art but I know what I like
I'll be a surfin' in your blood on Satruday night..
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We change.
My lady's hair's been grey for a few years
and finally she dyed it auburn red!
OOOOEEE. I will declaim in the halls
festooned of fetish dreams.
List of possible fetishes:
girls that look like the young Elizabeth Taylor.
girls that look like the young Isabelle Huppert.
Japanese girls
with strawberry blonder hair.
Hell, I ain't got no fetishes.
I'm a dud.
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Drinking whiskey like Heathrow
of Fear Agent. I can't read much faggoty stuff
without snickering. I read all of WSB, but
he's at least still a gun-slinger.
In the world of the imaginal,
I'm an easy killer.
An elegant murderer
along the lines of Thomas DeQuincey,
but I'm gentle, just sit here
and draw lines.
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Oh yeah!
Best chocolate bar ever,
cherry chili dark chock.
Cherries are my favoroite tang
anyhoom.
I caint' even draw a damn telephone.
You'll have to pardon me,
I flunked you social do-right chool
whicha fancey ole bidet category drawls.
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Ye ever had one of them cheep
Vit Namee sandwitches?
I betcher ain't ever had no Japanese turnip pickles
with purple shiso!
Goes good with Nikka whiskey!
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Ya ever seen them trees they grow into shapes?
My grandad made a connestoga wagon by whittlin'..
made a cover outta burlap.
mighty fine.
But these days ever goddamn hippy is fabricatin'
the eiffel tower right in their pi hole garage.
I know a French hippy
that sells tomatos.
His brother is a classical guitarist
that plays at Carnegie Hall!
No shit!
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Goddamn, I love the frogmen!
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