Friday, 29 May 2009

my answer to a questionairre louis aragon once answered

What, for you, is the depths of misery?

The depths of misery.

Where would you like to live?


Of what faults are you indulgent?

My indulgent faults.

Who are your favourite heroes in novels?

All my heroes are real.

Who is your favourite historical character?

Pierre Joseph Proudhon

Your heroines in real life?

Heroines that are in real life.

Your favorite painter?

Willem De kooning

Your favorite musician?

Peter brotzmann

Your favorite quality in a man?


Your favorite quality in a woman?

See above

Your favorite virtue?


Your favorite occupation?


What would you have liked to be?


What is your principal character trait?

My principle character trait

What you appreciate the most in my friends?


Who are your friends?

They know who they are.

your principal defect?

That all my defects are principle.

your dream of happiness?

The happiness of my dreams

What would be your greatest unhappiness?

That one of my unhappiness’s which is the greatest.

What would you like to be?


your favorite color?


The flower you love?

a rose is a rose is a rose

Your favourite bird?

The raven

your favourite prose authors?

William s Burroughs, Stephen King, DH Lawrence, Hunter S Thompson, Pierre Joseph Proudhon, Benjamin r tucker, Kevin Carson.

Your heroes in real life?

the real ones

Your heroines in history?

Those heroines that are in history

your favourite names?

Bob, Andre, Lawrence, Eugen

What you hate above all?


Historical characters you hate the most?

All the leaders

The military act you admire the most?

All military acts are despicable. I long for a world with no armies or states.

The reform you admire the most?

The dismantlement of all governments, when it happens.

The natural gift you would like to have?

A natural gift.

How I would like to die?

Quietly and quickly.

The present state of your spirit?

My spirit has no state. It is free. If only my body could join it.

Your motto?

Death to all mottoes!

Thursday, 28 May 2009


rise to the

gleam through
forgotton even if

said the
time was here

phosphorus jagged
eye ball beaten

ygio yu



Wednesday, 27 May 2009

voicing the unvoiceable

so new, so different.contribute to the medium. spirit level fog gas. she would go, to do to do.bullet pierces lung, air gushes along with blood.long to play the piano. sort of squish,squish,squish. finding a new poetics. observations after the fact. screaming, "i'm peeing blood! i'm peeing blood!" anatomy lessens. limosine crashes into wedding cake. claws pop out, one by one. one moment, while tripping, he fell into a fan-blood gushing. punctuation in bloody bullet points. object the the art object. the concept is of no use alone. i would like a trophy killing. reveals things you cannot see.when is it ever all right to say "nigger"? maybe you just get tired. glad you came over. they say "point". scars illustrate stars. she felt she had to pretend. a flag waves like a bacterium. word alcoholic. dictating his memoriam. i hate public speaking. staples sessions. vulva volcanica. genetic stranded. doug's on drug's. dyspeptic disinfectant. stencils leech armageddon. written while reading his last book. 1982 humdinger. fall to gas, feel to as. she paid me to receive. performance mandragora ellipses. in sync. libal dragon hawaii. this is what i wanted to be. god, you couldn't do that. man. shocking revalations about the rainbow. come on, the text has already be looped. speech as muscle texture. wondering about the woman. holly body interest knowlage middle the. play with meaning. snatch crab echo sand.of the people. lop of limbs. outside the writing.voice the unvoicable.

of for 3

of for 2

of for


Monday, 25 May 2009

drenched with dross

sink plaster 2

sink plaster


that dripping

Java etiquette.

alchemist brews word storm put the pedal to the metallurgist sings herself to sleep klaxon drone dream obituary smorgasbord stalin entrenchment gala basement cellar door arpeggio tangent bird invert flicks apathy breeds content syntax stutters over all-seeing “i” deader storm reflex homophobic homophonic fascist banned from Britain my commie patrol reptile queen presides over ritual abuse facebook gets a facial sunny fun and games lick a skull, migrate across the landscape of your lover’s body language is a physical, organic process closer to zod i want to lose my gag defects jamming the brain of the man, man! Singing sorrow in petals of pages ink blotter wings the missing think ginger djin gleam rotor blame enter name in account book eaglet egress.

Friday, 22 May 2009



bloog moon pool


kissing spine