4/30/2010

Shall shall we?_OEDipUs does a dancer






here aint no old ideas in phiLoSophy: neither do the professionals of its stop us from doin' it: So shall we think then?, we shall and do and
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shall do to think we do to shall its do do and doing


as communism capitalism and
'as capitalism has haunted every society'


the rest aint over yet is they they over yet no More




than that there Oedipus guy

and the rich bitches of alcoholism
we shall shall we?




4/16/2010

two tune

'When I was a child, I was, so to speak, in pieces; really a little schizo around the edges. I spent years trying to put myself back together again. My only thing was, I would pull myself along different pieces of realities in doing it.'

Felix Guattari (1995), Chaosophy, ed. Sylvere Lotringer, New York: Semiotext[e].


________________________________________ so yer chaos is undone by chaosmosis. as the deterritorialized flux. bends over time. capping the cold rent. it's not justice which speaking . desire. the truck ribbed by yer cage.


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each mouth holding the haze.

enter the extra effort of peeing.

or some time Jill has frankincense burning her shell.

burnished by cockles maid forward the cunt rivered high. its her


leg awning breasting the knight. she's lesbic to her two tunes.


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then it might lift her shoulder.

hand goes to phone. she calling ringing.

its the tzara effect of her naked clothes off.

they are threesome to his willy-nilly.






4/04/2010

this way

                 


                                                                                                                                                                   She comes to visit with a  glass pen. As if she were lovers with the machine, his. A spreading oil 
                  on her furnace.















           Times she stays over night
                     to stay the night walking in his crawling arms
        her invisible virtual lover 
                                their bodies athrong


______________________They become one in their solitude 
                                   calling names they've not heard
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these are lovers                                                           of the space   __________