A song that explains the world; a sculpture; a dance.


"Miss California"

keyboard made of light
se ili toleros pacience,
tamen la fajro estos ilia logxejo
shimmered and dissolved to let him through
lode traipsing
by the first rule of Fight Club
dark turquoise
nocturnal altars trilled
and the figure slumped unconscious
on the sidewalk
on the way to the dumpster stirred
fluidly
like sev'ral cephalopods


"This was no time to consider the mother-baby aspects of the firebeast ecology nor to quote from Edgar A Guest at great length." --Emil Petaja, Lord of the Green Planet (1967)


Chanel Segway.


This reminded me of something i wrote earlier.


Stephensville.