Slips
Politeness is pointed (at bluntness).
Points are connected (by tightropes).
Flights are betrayals (by slipping).
Slips are betrayals (like kisses).
Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
01/06/2009
06/04/2009
come on
Come on
a
a little
and
be
the man
for me
for me
to leave
to love
to hate
in quiet
fucking fury
stars at night
06/04/2009
rosetta
rosetta,
you and i
have for a
time that seems
like years been
wrapped-up in
each other and
the ticking of
a clock the
lipstick on yr.
cheek yr. tie
and work and
suits and counter-
suits and then
a blackhole,
listen, let’s
take off our
clothes and jump.
05/04/2009
corgan sneaks into the rehearsals,
sits at the back and cracks nuts
and tosses their shells into the aisles
and shouts from the wings:
this world is a vampire
and you are the blood.
05/04/2009
fifteen
A little sweet pain in my heart and some sadness i think wave of shame and tenderness and now something else coursing i’m glad i stopped smoking my breathing was screwed up a kind of quiet and the chirping of some bird a little irritating like an alarm
04/04/2009
open/closed (2 contrasting views)
berg:
power is a fist
which opens and closes
power is a door
which opens and closes
mary:
its a whore
her cunt
a trick
a prick
that fucks
you know it
04/04/2009
(chesterton)
Moderation,
Modernism,
Modulation,
Mode.
Dabadaba,
Babababa,
Tralalala,
Code.
Zeebadeeba,
Zaabadeeba,
Calalaleela,
Toad.
Kakakaka,
Dadadada,
Rararara,
Road.
03/04/2009
**
(prologue to)(prologue to)(prologue to)
this weary pace drags on from link to day.
to the last syllable of b.
**
left to right in the history of ideas
new swipe
news wipe
newsw ipe
news wipe
new swipe