squishy brains inside skulls
pulsating, nonsense, memorabilia
take it or leave it
heartbreak made you famous
yes, sensei
my faultlines, the clearly visible
online-offline-U.S.A.
the paradise below
romantic unvolvement
nippon gakki
made in Hong Kong
by hands so clearly invisible
that they touch no hearts, nowhere
centaurs hunting bores again
hot girl parallel universe
Ayers Rock / Uluru Day Spa
I’m so over you
A young black man sits on a bench in the subway car. He wears a grey business suit that is far too big for him. He has a fake diamond earring and scratched white shoes. He looks very tired, red eyes and all, but he is hanging onto his briefcase, going decisively to his meeting.
broken hard
the statue of nothingness
list of errors
the high cost of loving
there is a road to somewhere
in case somewhere cares
free patents
the happiness within
sample minds
slumbering on our laps
ships leaving the harbours
Flat Earth
an exciting prospect
one big weepathon
this generation and
it’s access to loops
and immediate green
watchers, believe me
this is the last science
the systems of rotten
starring a hollow word
hours then days of insomnia
all the fluorescent same
not the vampire meat
the Hell of repetition
dreaming up the Maginot Line
an intense and beardy life
to hope for
to abolish flatlining
within fluorescent dreams
to stop worrying
about the safest place
on a plane
to go back
to an older folder
The Basics
back when I wasn’t yet alive
it was a very good year
nowadays
I am an owner
of a lonely hat
who in their right mind, by the way,
wouldn’t ask
to see obese lions
as for the future
I’ll cross that bridge
when I come to it
in Heaven, they say
soft greens
velcro on my palms
moras fill my pockets
being stiff
it’s cold
I’m already
that old
when I get to heaven
tie me to a tree
white skies
russki rockets
the more attractive the picture
the more likely it is to be out-of-date
hacks writing our very lives
how strangely appropriate
to be meat’s dream
