bad dream 1/24/2000

trapped in snow

dead cat

my grandmother was

not there

mother frantic bitching

computer beep

wakes me up

Causi Sui

Back in A.D. 1994 there w'r'n't

people of exceptional caliber.

Only foreign frolickers upon our (New York) (w/s)hores.

there names w'r' Unpronounciabble, with only Babble seething b'tw'n hungry minds

Brown smoke and Grey smoke danced around the frolickers, prompting little

blue to speak the "truth": she said, "my father, there are no places left to sit, only to places to shit"

He patted Her on the noggin. He said,"Shut up."

 

Uoof

I dreamt I was a rational and I failed b.c. the world was passing by my naked

Vun-ziep!!!

Here I am. Mad. Dangerous.

Taste nothing but utter

hze of imAgerys.

I understand only the top of the skull, which

wears a purple hat

This is utter dogshit!

The Rambling Man Puts His Left Foot Out

trampled music of broken words

and promises unkept.

Too many unfaithful

Too many turned cheeks

Left alone into the void of loneliness do we gather our wits and

S T R I K E O U T

Senryu #1

The flying pig soars

Over a man staring up

Its only pink clouds

Senryu #2

I wear green boxers

Because the laundry is out

I am not naked

 Spur of the Moment by Sean Tarjoto

freethoughtleftedhanded single person white female

There is nothing here that should need to make sense

unless you’re human.

rocks and soil and life and meteors and biological organisms

Life Needs Order.

Spur of the moment Spur of the Moment

Wordsworth had it to Stanley as Augustine to the Council of Orange

left-handedpeoplearetwins. Roses are red, violets are blue, I’m a schizophrenic, and so am I.

 Senryu #3

Bat Guana from Queens

Plays hooky from the blacknight

Pursuits of fruit flies

Senryu #4

Blue man plays jazz light

Under night flies in the park

Asleep on the bench

How to Build a Universe

The Forces of Collectiveness,

The Forces of Individuality.

Foundation is built. From there, construct:

morals

conflict between Collectiveness & Individuality,

Life

humor (Why did the chicken cross the road?)

Just add water

grows instantly.

made in taiwan 2002

Sometimes little girls play in Taiwan

dressing & pulling and jumping downstairs with toys

made in the USA

greyhound

the bus is speedy

like coyotes

on a battlefield.

They never get away

in time.

I am a stranger on the planet Earth

here there are loud

noises

and silent people

still

waiting

  for

   the

    end

"we are so strong and happy we are so scared and sappy"

don't be afraid
don't laugh out loud.
don't look me in the eye
don't give me the time
don't listen
don't lie
don't say hello
don't say goodbye
don't hold the door
don't dance
don't cry

 

 

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