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Subject: the buzz of bad poetry


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Child of the hunt
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Date Posted: 17:47:47 06/28/03 Sat

no wind

no captivating essence

no brilliant poetic verse
gliding over the landscape
my faithful note book of imagery

head resting on the
stiff neck of the
window

watching

this city of compulsion
devour everything
that is pure

watching

waiting

in the fusion café

listening to the osmosis
of blurred, meaning sound
float through the day

holy coffee

grease stained glass

suffering ashtray

in the sweltering heat
of a damaged ozone

watching

the natives surf
the slabs on concrete

"gotta go"

"i’m late"

"what the hell..
$1.89 a gallon!!???"

drowning in guilt and regret

while below
The Sea of Serpent
shift is flows

Inanna & Ereshkigal
roll snake eyed dice
shooting craps
awaiting the next
pitiful sacrifice

the noon touch of the sun
like electrical finger tips
of a past forbidden love

i am afraid of her eye
but still so ever
in love with her hands

wicked worms of thought
whittle their way
into the warm tissue
liquid of my brain

heats
boils
sPILLS

the involuntary star is broken

i am distracted by
2 flies
fucking on the windowsill

"wow baby.. that was fun"

"what was your name again??"

"oh.. gotta run"

buzz
buzz
buzz

the world is corrupt
and soon will fall

if we keep making a whore
of Mother Nature

she may get drunk
and kill use all

people are tragic
and love is a myth

i am so starved for truth
and this poem has gone to shit

but hey...

don't listen to me.

i am just in that moment again
at war with my disorder of complexity

*child of the hunt
5.01.03

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Re: the buzz of bad poetry§hade22:50:18 06/29/03 Sun
Re: the buzz of bad poetry§hade22:52:55 06/29/03 Sun
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