#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989
To destroy Time
Melt it – throat thrown back – eyes sut in rapture – wooden bargber poles splintering – broccoli gods unleashing cruel plagues – carneverous out brreaks – self preservation – new born children confused by All – salinity returning to the cells – Expanding but not healthy – only to return.
With Times resurgance of
gereative prowess
And forgetting alternatives –
Destroys the true Platonic
Fuck Time.
Death on his schedule
Life a gift – Shit!
Fact thats all time sees.
Unleash then the interanl
sunshine of time
Corrupting purity
Blasts of electrical
sensuality more pure
because of the salinity
The coactal reworking
of noun verb (subject
predict) Live Live Live
only nouns have
been liberated and I want
action
now.
If I was looking
for a voice
I would not use a
pen.
dig.

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