Bless my heart.
Sunday, May 1, 2016
Starving Liberal Artistry
Accumulating an
inventory of nouns
and sentences about
Shakespeare,
Faulkner, Edward
Abbey, Mazlow,
Schroedinger, Buber,
Descartes
and stuff like that.
Mountain of knowing.
Following
my gnosis. Bring it
out and display,
coat of many colors.
Game, on the other
hand. Verbal
fry in-play.
Performance. .Converse
action. Argo
Argument. Relationship.
OMG: horses of another color.
No comparison.
Incommensurate
Hysteria: of the womb—hustera.
Swimming in the
whelm, matrix:
soaking wet with theories of
damp and dry. Amniotic.
Not yet
born let alone again.
Hysterical.
Bless my heart.
Bless my heart.
I
need religion, no doubt. Opiate.
GPS.
Mainframe. Idios Daemon.
Trickster,
Hermes, Paraclete. Jesus.
Excellent.
Exquisite.
Guide
me oh thou Great Jehovah:
I
am weak but thou art strong.
Wretch
like me: part & partial:
in
sum less than whole and holy
Yet
my willy-nilly be done I have
to
say folks to be honest just so you
know:
it’s the denial and cover up
that
raises my bozone layer..
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