Tuesday, August 11, 2009

so far

I've just been tinkering with the symbols in microsoft word and seeing what I can come up with. It's not really conceptual writing OR procedure based poetry but it's been fun...


Convention Food

 

At the convention, the group leader says:

“Raise your Nif you ate the tilapia…”

you raise your N--

“ok keep them raised if you have felt a little faint since then”

you’ve been feeling a little off so you keep your N raised--

“ok now raise them high

if you’ve had toe-clenching

stomach-churning

asshole-ripping

diarrhea since then”

everyone in the room’s Ns stand up straighter and stiffer

than flagpoles,

that’s when you realize

you have the slowest digestive tract

of all of the accounts

that work on the third floor…

 

Magic Remote

 

You find a remote on some grave

You watch yourself being born

You watch yourself on your deathbed

You watch yourself being born

You watch yourself on your deathbed

You watch yourself being born

You watch yourself on your deathbed

:   Someone finds a remote on your grave



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