Thursday, February 6, 2014

angelheaded hipsters burning for ancient heavenly hyphens



tragobyte's blues
a sucking sound
an autovortex virtext
glued down and stuck
to the head groove
paltry waves 
of glitter


Into this wild Abyss
The womb of Nature groans
and perhaps her gravest claret of tapir
Woe of neither sea, nor shore, nor air, nor fire, but Floyd
a tinderer to these
in their pregnant causes mixed confusedly by Lloyd
and which thus must ever fight the punundrum's curess
Unless the Almighty maker's marque them ordain
the grass is set apart
to scowl like thunder


I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness,
starving, hystorical, nacred,
dragging themselves through cosmic streets at dawn
looking for an alchemical fix,
but a gold bug done bit him.
Now Ima fetch Lloyd to fix Legrand.


In a world of pure error, no mistakes are possible.
Think of it this way, in a Tale of Ratiocination, say,
The Moon divided by Jupiter,
A lone bowman
may aim his arrow at Babylon
only to find
the target is his own heart
which is a cold black immortal stone.
Lloyd.


I TOLD YOU NOT TO VISIT ROOM 237!
ASK MOON UNIT!
I'm with the Amazon group..


Are you sure you remember your way back
to the town of ghosts?


that's just what I said!
aperçu baguette,
and 69 CHABNII!


I'll play good creationism,
and you play bad creationism, no wait,
I'll play bad evolution, you play
good evolution, NO WAIT,
let's play
BAD INFINITY!
let's go back to the kitchen and start over..


Venus is always
already
Artificial Intelligence.


I'll come home in a minit,
I'm a sit here and practice my
buddhist diatribes.


I was told that Diogenes sits here usually, but now all I found here today
is this gargantuan monster machine under a sheet.
Lloyds of London.


TAKE IT AND RUN!
TAKE IT AND RUN!


I want to look exactly like you!


The water's fine, there's just not much of it..
Lloyd, quit teasing me up..


The spectral burden
eludes your insistent gifts!


I was charged with mimicry, and they were quite correct,
but the stony thicket of Satan is breathing down my neck.
Call Lloyd's of London..


Every rooster knows
that the computer is the result
of a Chthontic Kunstpiracy...


Behold!
Pandora's box
is a wet skin of origami
whose gametes
shuffle velvet
too and fro..


Diabolical bondage?
I guess I should have worn black!


Through the Looking Glass,
an Adventure of Lloyd
and Doctor Floyd.
Pink.
Punk.
Punctilio.
Dick Summons.


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Never can true reconcilement grow where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep...
Oh, put it on the victrola, Lloyd..



There used to be a bard down this way I'm sure.
Dysevangeli!
your trap has been URSPRUNG!


ode to a cosmic hyphen

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Daughter Yes. Fl Hello. Daughter Hello. Fl How are you squirt? Daughter Alright. Fl What are you doing? Daughter Playing. Fl Where's mummy? Daughter Gone to shopping. Fl Oh. Who's taking care of you? Daughter Rachael. Fl May I speak to Rachael please. Daughter She's gone to the bathroom. Are you coming to my party tomorrow? Fl I'm sorry sweetheart but I can't. Daughter Why not? Fl Well, you know. Daddy's travelling. Very sorry about it but I just can't. Daughter Ohh. Fl I can send you a very nice present, though. Daughter Alright. Fl Anything special that you want? Daughter Yes. Fl What? Daughter A telephone. Fl We got lots of telephones already. Can't you think of anything else you want for your birthday? Something very special? Daughter Yes. Fl What? Daughter A bushbaby. Fl A bushbaby? Well we'll have to see about that. Listen, sweetheart I want you to tell mummy something for me. Will you remember? Daughter Yes. Fl Well tell mummy that I telephoned. OK? Daughter Yes. Fl And that I'll try to telephone tomorrow. Now will you tell her that? Daughter Yes. Fl Ok. sweetheart. Now have a nice birthday tomorrow. Daughter Alright. Fl And have a nice birthday party tomorrow, too. Daughter Alright. Fl Ok. Now take care and be a good girl won't you? Daughter Alright. Bye-bye. Fl Bye-bye. Happy birthday.

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