The Low Down

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152 comments

  1. multiplemichael

    WHAT ABOUT CHRISTMAS ???????????????????????????
    DID YOU GET A NEW GEIGER COUNTER
    WERE YOU FEVERISH
    DID YOU REHINGE THAT DOOR
    WHAT ABOUT THAT SKUNK
    WAS THE ENDING SATISFYING
    DID YOU SELL THOSE GUNFIRE WORDS
    DID YOU SAY NO A THOUSAND TIMES
    etc.

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  2. eatmorewords

    Christmas is a u-boat of suffocation
    no doors were re-hung but a picture of a power station was framed,
    a 3 hr struggle with precision and symmetry, a battle of straight lines
    and equilibrium.
    God is a spirit level.

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  3. multiplemichael

    ALL THESE WORDS TO PREVENT A SINGLE THOUGHT
    SUPPRESSING—ALLUSIVE COMPLEXITY
    EXPRESSIVE VOLTAGE
    I KNEW SHE HAD BEEN WEARING MY UNDERWEAR
    AFTER MULTIPLE WASHINGS
    THEY WERE NO LONGER WHITE
    WITH ALL THE PAIN OF SELF-DISCOVERY
    CAN YOU TURN A CORNER ?
    CAN YOU THROW AWAY THE SCRAPS OF HER ?
    REMEMBER THE SMELL OF HER LOBSTER ?
    UNDER THE DARK CANOPY—SILENCE IS A PROTAGONIST
    YOU WERE RAISED IN THE SHADE
    EACH MORNING TO THE JOUNCE OF A RISING CURTAIN
    YOUR YOUNG SEXY HAIR
    STRANDS OF SEX HAIRS INTERTWINE
    THE PATTERNS ON THE WALL
    CURVING DEPTHS
    ROUGH PEOPLE MOVED ABOUT
    YOU WERE VERTICAL
    AND READY TO GO
    *a secret pipe-smoker

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  4. multiplemichael

    I HAVE BEEN WORKING WITH THE “GENESIS” PROJECT TEAM
    HELPING TRACE HUMANITY BACK TO THE GARDEN OF EDEN
    IF ONE GOES FAR ENOUGH
    ONE FINDS ONESELF
    AT THE CELLAR DOOR
    BETWEEN EVE’S THIGHS
    JOHNNY BOY TRUMPS SUCH LEARNING
    NO GOD, JESUS, BIBLE FOR HIM
    HE TALKS ABOUT APES
    AND GILLS ON BABIES
    WHERE DID HE BUY HIS SMARTPHONE ?
    ANYWAY, JOHNNY BOY AND I PURCHASED POETRY MACHINES
    HE ORDERED HIS ON eBAY AND I BOUGHT MINE FROM A PIRATE
    IT STILL HAD BLOOD ON IT—NOT JOKING !!!
    WE’VE HAD A TRUCKLOAD OF FUN WITH PRODUCING WORDS
    CHARLIE ZERO HAS BEEN JEALOUS AS HELL
    HE SEEMS STUCK IN THE QUICKSAND OF FLARF
    I PRAY FOR HIM (and kiss his girlfriend every chance I get)

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  5. multiplemichael

    I HAD TO STOP DRIVING THE AUTOMOBILE
    BECAUSE EVERYTHING BECAME ITALICIZED
    THE DOCTORS BLAMED THE SMOKE
    “THE TRODDEN PATH WAS THE WRONG CHOICE”
    I WAS TO RECOGNIZE THE SIGNPOSTS
    AND OBEY THE LETTER OF THE LAW
    ————-SURE-FOOTED REFUSAL————-
    BAMBOOZLED BY A MONEY-DRIVEN
    DOCTOR WHO COULD HARDLY SPEAK ENGLISH
    I DO NOT THINK SO
    HE WAS DISTURBED WHEN I TOLD HIM
    THAT HIS HEART WAS A PISS-BAG
    OF SATAN
    *what do I care….I’m 300 yrs old and ready to pass

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  6. multiplemichael

    SO MUCH OF WHAT I WAS MAINTAINING
    ————WAS INCORRECT
    HOW WAS I TO KNOW THAT “REALITY”
    IS COMPOSED OF SHARED PERCEPTIONS
    AND NOT JUST MY UNIQUE EXPERIENCE ?
    I LIVE IN A SCHIZOPHRENIC HOUSE
    IN A SCHIZOPHRENIC CITY
    I WALLOW IN CRAZINESS
    I ENJOY THE IMAGINATIVE
    AND LIVELY ASPECTS OF IT
    I COLOR IT WITH CRAYONS
    I GO ON THE INTERNET
    AND SHARE WITH OTHER DEVIANTS
    SHARED MEANINGS
    AND CONVERSATIONAL POETRY
    *vote yes to pharmacologic intervention

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  7. eatmorewords

    the genesis project found me looking for signs of creation in everything I saw – deep within cereal packets, in the back of drawers, in the mechanisms of a 1000 flowers –
    paper trails wont lead back to Eden –
    Eden is an imaginary place,
    just as imaginary as a jabberwocky
    – ancient ribs buried in stone
    – images on my smartphone
    – the project wanted things that couldn’t be found – their hypothesis was skewed based
    in belief not facts –

    nothing tangible to work with
    nonsense nonsense nonsense and myth

    only the facts will do for Johnny Boy

    – third person perspective –
    – he controls the detectives, blood samples in the fridge,
    the science of words,
    the science of things

    multiple Micheal driving his car down straight tracks on tarmac
    window down

    the trunk filled with defaced bibles missing vowels names scratched or changed

    pirate eBay sells the good stuff

    buckets of flarf in a meaningless world

    peas in a pod
    Lennon & McCartney
    Jagger & Richards
    the high priest of dark town

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  8. multiplemichael

    POETIC PERPETRATORS OF A CHRISTIAN HOAX
    SENSITIVE TO MICK JAGGER, LET HIM LOVE
    TORMENTED BY AGE, HE IS 300 YEARS OLD
    MOVING WORDS NO LONGER LEAP FROM HIS LIPS
    HOW MUCH TERSER HIS ROMANTIC HIPS ?
    JUST A SKULL AND BONES ON A STAGE OF CHAOS
    BY HIS BOOTSTRAP, HIS WONDERFUL SADDLEHORN
    ——————————————————————————-
    WHAT CAN ONE SAY ABOUT POETS WHO WRITE
    “CONVERSATIONAL POETRY” ?
    CROWNS AND POUNDS AND GUINEAS ABOVE FLARF
    INNER DIALOGUE, GRAMMATICAL CURLY LIPS
    PAINLESS SUICIDE WITH A SWEDISH GIRL MAGAZINE
    QUESTIONABLE NAMELESS VICE, LUBE AND HAND
    *what a sad strata of the past

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  9. eatmorewords

    in the abbatoir they hung emotionally crazed people with northern tongues – hung by their feet blood rushing to their heads – a skull full of blood and ideas –

    no water in the resoviour

    I bought all the punctuation I need at the entrance but I’ve run out and now lines run into each other like a motorway pile up of dead people
    bent metal and smashed glass

    the clammy touch on thigh

    one eye to the ground, searching, what have you lost?
    The plot
    The plot
    The plot

    swedish girl magazines have no storyline or narrative,
    just image of flesh and saunas

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  10. eatmorewords

    in another life I buried a 1,064 poems in the Siberian perma frost – revolutionaries trampled over it -soviet boots carrying misdirected ideology –
    so far from the original path –

    – the need for a good moustache –

    gulag prisoners dug them up and de thawed them by rubbing them between their thighs – there was no MEAT – just frost and the remaining idea of MEAT –

    – skeleton cars lined half finished roads –
    skeletons sat in skeletal cars – deaths creeps

    I buried 1,064 poems under frozen mountains –

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  11. multiplemichael

    POETRY SEEMS TO BE NO MORE THAN A SNEAK THIEF CAUGHT
    SELF-PAINTED INTO ODD AND DISCONCERTING CORNERS
    SELF-DRESSED PEASANTY, CATERED, VICTIMIZED
    EACH DETECTIVE HAS AN AGENT, SCRUTABLE AT BEST
    PERCEIVED LIKENESSES OF MOVIE STARS
    DIVORCEES WITH VISIBLE PADS
    FATHER-ABSENT CHILDREN
    ANCESTRAL HOMINIDS
    CAPABLE OF EVOKING CHILDHOOD MEMORIES
    BUSY TRYING TO MANUFACTURE DISRUPTIVE CONFLICTS
    BUSY TRYING TO DISGUISE DEEPER DISTURBING CONFLICTS
    WISH-FULFILLMENT IN ACQUISITION OF LIMITED LANGUAGE
    SUPERFICIAL AT BEST, WE PASS CODED MESSAGES
    —–“THE CLAMMY TOUCH ON THIGH”—–
    NEWLY-WEDDED BRIDEGROOM IN FINANCIAL CRISIS
    HIS ANGLO-SAXON TRUNK FULL OF DEFORMED BIBLES
    CONSTANTLY MISSING VOWELS
    DRIFTING WITHOUT A RUDDER
    TECHNOLOGY WITH ITS SIREN SONG
    HUNGRY MACHINES IN BOTH HANDS
    MIXTURES OF MOTIVES AND MOTIFS
    EPISODES OF DAILY LIFE
    MECHANISTIC ASSUMPTIONS ABOUT FEMALES

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  12. multiplemichael

    THE NUMBERS ON THE ODOMETER ARE BACKWARDS
    A COMPLEX, OMINOUS RELATIONSHIP
    BOTH PSYCHOLOGICAL AND SELF-GRATIFYING
    TRUNKS FULL OF MOTEL BIBLES
    MISSING VOWELS
    CARNIVOROUS VOWELS
    MUTATIONS WITH WILD TALENTS
    DOZENS OF PLASTIC BAGGIES
    FULL OF FACELESS LETTERS
    WHITE PEOPLE TRY TO EXPLAIN
    ALL RIDDLES
    TECHNOSCIENTIFIC HOGWASH
    DARK WATCHES FROM MY BEDROOM WINDOW
    HOLDING ON TIGHT TO ANY AND ALL COMFORT
    UNPLUGGED REARS HAVE SAT ON THE CUSHION
    BUTTOCKS WITH A BURIAL GROUND PORT
    PSYCHOANALYTIC TRAJECTORY
    MOTHER DRESSED IN VOWELS

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  13. eatmorewords

    in another life I buried a 1,064 poems in the Siberian perma frost – revolutionaries trampled over it -soviet boots carrying misdirected ideology –
    so far from the original path –

    – the need for a good moustache –

    gulag prisoners dug them up and de thawed them by rubbing them between their thighs – there was no MEAT – just frost and the remaining idea of MEAT –

    – skeleton cars lined half finished roads –
    skeletons sat in skeletal cars – deaths creeps

    I buried 1,064 poems under frozen mountains –

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  14. multiplemichael

    bad news, Joan’s daughter is trying to sell riddles on the street
    humor that corrupts adults, naughty man-parts
    funnel-shaped holes wet with imaginative sap
    library staff reduced to tears
    why do they have to stock filth ?
    —-CONVERSATIONAL POETRY—
    a constant threat
    to the adult world’s standards
    poets with ambiguous identities
    poets noted for experimentation with virginity
    controlled substances and anal pranks

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  15. multiplemichael

    MOTHER IS USING THE MISSING VOWELS
    TO MAKE COSTUMES
    WHO WILL CHASE THE TRAIL OF ALPHABET DROPPINGS ?
    CLOTHING MADE FROM MISSING VOWELS
    MISINTERPRETATION OF CONVERSATIONAL POETRY
    ————–WHAT NEXT ?——————
    THE SPLENDOR AND MYSTICISM OF LIFE WILL VANISH
    HOMOSEXUALS WILL RAPE NASCAR DRIVERS ON TV

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  16. multiplemichael

    VOLUNTEERS AT THE HOMOSEXUAL MEAT MARKET
    SHERLOCK HOLMES WITH HIS PARACHUTE FARTS
    STRATOCASTER BLASTER—POINT IT OVER THERE
    EACH PUFF, A VIGNETTE OF HISTORY
    REPURPOSING THE PAST
    WITH
    FETISHIZED RECTAL VERBS
    GRUNGY SMELLING WORDS
    THEATRICAL MOANING
    MYSTERIOUS FRICTION
    JULES VERNE PEEKING
    PACHYDERM DONG

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  17. multiplemichael

    DO KENTUCKIANS CONCERN THEMSELVES
    WITH CASTRATION ANXIETY ?
    ——————-BOOTLEG LIQUOR————–
    WOMEN WHO RESEMBLE MAE WEST
    PENDULOUS CHARMS
    JUMPSUIT FLESH
    LOCAL PEOPLE CALLED THE HOT SIN :
    THE PERSIAN KITTEN
    THE ULTIMATE THRILL FOR HETEROSEXUALS
    ROUGH-AND-TUMBLE BEFORE BED
    TOUGH ON THE OUTSIDE
    INSIDE A SLICK LAYER OF WILLINGNESS
    A “FROG-STABBER” FOR THE CABARET
    POINT YOUR KNEES UP
    AND PERMIT ATTACHMENT
    POINT YOUR KNEES UP
    AND SIGNAL THE UFO

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  18. multiplemichael

    DETECTIVES FOLLOW PEDIGREES BACKWARD AND FORWARD
    CLARITY PURCHASED WITH MYSTERY MONEY
    NO INTRODUCTIONS TO SOILED HANDS
    THE FAMILY TREE IS IN THE CLOSET
    TOUCHING THE CHRISTMAS TREE
    SOMEBODY WAKE UP JESUS
    AND GIVE HIM THE NEWS

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  19. multiplemichael

    DETECTIVES SHOULDERING THEIR WAY
    CONSTANTLY SAYING ONE THING
    AND MEANING ANOTHER
    EXPLICITLY SEXUALIZED POETRY
    WORDS NEEDING TO BE SHAKEN
    WORM-EATEN WORDS BEYOND SHAKING
    PURITANICAL WORMS…SOME WITHERING
    THOSE UNDER THE FORESKIN—FAT
    CHOKE, CHOKE, AND OVERHEAT

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  20. eatmorewords

    people who leave Christmas trees up all year round – a string of fairy lights cover the house – a melting snowman exposed his internal organs of stones and buttons –

    you can see it from space –
    the couple with separate beds – the feeling you get submerged
    in over your head
    holding on like a baby holding a tit

    There are no blueprints for this
    no schematics as to how this should fit together

    I sleep with plugs in my ears o

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  21. multiplemichael

    I SLEEP WITH A SACRIFICIAL LAMB
    THE LACK OF MARRIAGE
    IS THE SEPARATION LINE
    LACKING ALL POWER
    TO EXTRICATE MYSELF
    I PRAY TO JESUS
    TO BE MY SUBSTITUTE
    TO MILK JESUS
    FROM THE BOTTOM
    TO THE TOP
    CONTRARY MOTIONS
    FANCY FLAMENCO
    KISSING COUSINS

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  22. eatmorewords

    UFOs in Tupelo
    in the place where things grow
    penance for thoughts of pivotal moments – the words as bullets the mouth a gun
    – hollow & holy
    half hearted attempts to transgress
    – changing seasons but inside it’s the same – a chair facing a TV
    – a fridge whirling
    – a house settling down for sleep and dreams
    a collection of cutlery in a small museum south of Sheffield

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  23. eatmorewords

    had another dream about her again nocturnal emissions
    my underlying condition
    undiagnosed and the symptoms
    the visions
    hell and other people
    populate this prison

    take your date of birth and use as grid references I’ll meet you there untold here
    we held hands as we moved from location to place to destination

    we don’t need maps
    the volunteers have deserted

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  24. multiplemichael

    TALK ABOUT THE OLD DAYS DOESN’T BOTHER ME
    THE CLOTHES, MUSIC, AND THE MENTAL HEALTH JEWELRY
    YOU AND I WERE CREATIVE PEOPLE SEARCHING FOR A CREATIVE SPACE
    AND THEN “SHE” SPRANG INTO YOUR LIFE WITH HER COLLISION OF BODY PARTS
    DAY AFTER DAY AT THE LEVIATHAN FACTORY YOU WOULD TALK ENDLESSLY
    ABOUT HER DISNEY WORLD BREASTS AND HER PIPE ORGAN TUBE
    I SHOULD SAY, “HER SUCKING PIPE ORGAN TUBE”
    EVERY DAY YOU WOULD ELABORATE ON HOW SHE PURRED
    WHEN YOU CLEANED HER SPARK PLUGS
    SHE OPENED YOU UP TO FETISHES AND FASCINATIONS
    YOUR HANDMADE PERSONA WAS GONE
    YOU WERE NO LONGER HAYAO MIYAZAKI

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  25. multiplemichael

    INNOCENT HOMOSEXUALITY SEEMS TO BE EVERYWHERE
    LOADED GUNS AND SHARP KNIVES
    SUPPRESSED HOMOEROTICISM
    IN EVERY POEM
    WRITTEN AFTER 1956
    DEHUMANIZING THUGS ERASE AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE
    VIOLENCE REPLACES LOVE, GUARDED VIOLENCE
    SHARING SLEEP WITH OUR EYES CLOSED
    PILLOW TALK ABOUT OUR CAPACITY TO TERMINATE
    WE CLIMAX AND WE KILL
    JOYOUS CARNAGE
    FRESH BLOOD ON A WHITE SHIRT
    A RAPID FLOW OF BRIGHT RED BLOOD
    SCARY DEMONS IN VOICES
    FINGERS PUNCHING 911
    CRAP FLARF HITS THE TRASH CAN
    REAL POETRY OPENS THE SHOW

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  26. multiplemichael

    YOU ATE TOAST AND BUTTER AT LUNCH
    AT THE LEVIATHAN FACTORY
    I GORGED ON EROS AND ANDROGYNY
    I WAS FROM SOUTHERN INDIANA
    I WAS OPEN TO PIVOTAL MOMENTS
    TO BE YOUNG AND FREE TO EXPLORE
    POETIC CODES OF CONDUCT
    TO BE ENGAGED IN PARODY AFTER PARODY
    LOADED GUNS AND MOTORCYCLES
    A CONSTANT PARADE
    OF BEDROOM COMPONENTS
    ARROWS POINTING IN BOTH DIRECTIONS

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  27. multiplemichael

    ARROWS POINTING IN BOTH DIRECTIONS
    A CONSTANT IN AN INCONSTANT WORLD
    FOR LACK OF LOVE, EMPTY GIFT BOXES
    VERBS PREVIOUSLY EMPLOYED
    INTELLECTUALLY INADEQUATE
    *Emily Dickinson often speaks of death as being unattainable
    **as difficult and painful as it may be, one lives through death

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  28. multiplemichael

    WAS “SHE” A RECURRENT DICKINSONIAN CHARACTER ?
    THE PASSIVE CONSTRUCTION OF PASSION
    YOU WITH YOUR SOFTLY RAISED ERECTIONS
    POETIC SLOBBERS OF GIRLHOOD AND WOMANHOOD
    CANDLES AND ODD FLOWERS AND SWEETS FROM BELGIUM
    *were you smoking seductive feminine elements in the bathroom ?

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  29. eatmorewords

    precious little was left after the fire –
    the cutlery melded –
    knifes into forks into spoons into smouldering hulk o’ metals – amorphous blobs –
    buckled conveyor belts in the skeletal shell –

    LEVIATHAN BURNED TO THE GROUND

    – no clues or footprints at the scene
    witnesses witnessed nothing

    – she is the cause and this was the effect – weird science with words

    I am not Hayao Miyaki –
    I am not Damo Suzuki

    —-

    crime tape surrounds the scene
    her spark plugs are nice and clean
    her heavy metal shirt

    from a dream

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  30. eatmorewords

    Erections there and never discussed
    probing at the zip of your fly – the only reoccurring theme is the lack of theme – the characters change their name but you know then by their gait –
    emissions and explosions

    trip wires surround my house
    mines underground

    I have enough tinned food to last the year out – 6 passports – splinters from the hobby horse

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  31. eatmorewords

    suppressed everything over fill
    over spills
    the flood gates
    i take photos with a pen
    I think in every country the people “down south” cross borders of familiarity – 7 fingered cousins at the hoe down –

    push pins &
    ponderous poems at the ponderosa

    with poems there are no codes

    conduct depending on where you’re standing

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  32. multiplemichael

    BEFORE THE FIRE, “SHE” WAS A COMPOSITE SISTER-LOVER-MOTHER
    NEVER STATIC, INNOCENT HOMOSEXUALITY SPOILED
    ERUPTIONS FROM A JISM VOLCANO
    MAPS OF PSYCHOLOGICAL DILEMMA
    DIFFERENT SIZE FINGERS
    HEAVILY DISGUISED DIGITS
    EACH WANTING TO WIN ITS WAY
    EACH WITH A BURDENED CONSCIENCE
    A HAND IN THE UNDERPANTS
    NECESSITATED
    NOT A SINGLE NAME

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  33. multiplemichael

    SELF-SURRENDER
    TO A HAND IN THE UNDERPANTS
    A THOUSAND PRAYERS ANSWERED
    THE FEEL OF ANOTHER FLESH DOWN THERE
    AND THEN THERE WERE THE SCREAMS OUT ON THE STREET
    THE LEVIATHAN FACTORY WAS ON FIRE—HOW COULD IT BE ?
    LIKE A SLAP ON THE FACE FROM THE BOOK OF REVELATIONS
    EROS REMOVED ITS HAND AND ECONOMICAL SODOMY TOOK ROOT

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  34. multiplemichael

    ———————————————————————————————————
    ———————————————————————————————————
    ———————————————————————————————————
    ————————-EROS REMOVED ITS HAND—————————————-
    AND ECONOMICAL SODOMY TOOK ROOT——————————————–
    ———————————————————————————————————
    ———————————————————————————————————
    ———————————————————————————————————

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  35. multiplemichael

    OVER A 1000 MAGAZINES DEPICTING CUNNILINGUS
    WERE DISCOVERED IN A SECRET BUNKER
    IN THE BASEMENT OF THE LEVIATHAN FACTORY
    ————many questions have been asked———–
    PSYCHOLOGICAL VAGINAS ON EVERY PAGE
    NO MALE NUDITY, MANY FULLY CLOTHED
    EXAGGERATED WADS OF HAIR
    ON DOLLS OF ALL SIZES
    SEXUAL ORGAN
    COMMITMENT
    TO SMELL
    TO TASTE
    WITH EYES CLOSED
    WHAT WERE THEY THINKING ?
    MYSTERY SCENTS PERMEATE
    PORNOGRAPHIC CHEESE
    ENTRENCHED MOISTURE
    PERMISSIVE BROWN ZONES

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  36. eatmorewords

    suppressed everything over fill
    over spills
    the flood gates
    I take photos with a pad
    I write with a camera

    I think in every country the people “down south” cross borders of familiarity – 7 fingered cousins at the hoe down –

    push pins &
    ponderous poems at the ponderosa

    with poems there are codes & rules
    to trample on – horses hoofs in the valley of death

    always behaviours
    always outcomes
    but these depend on where you’re standing and your line of sight

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  37. eatmorewords

    the 1000 spank mags – centrefolds stuck together – bushy pubis in athletic positions – shaved mounds cunnilingus powder burns –
    bruised knees like at confession in front of stained glass

    stained undergarments thrown out in the rain –

    – in china they can now grow penises in laboratories and plastic vaginas are bought on line – humans beings are surplus now
    soon
    just meat to feed machines

    we’ll be known by our teeth and the whirls on out fingers

    – we r going the way of dinosaurs and pens

    – French cigarettes cover the smell of French cheese –

    the new Leviathan will resemble a chateau –

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  38. multiplemichael

    —–SMILING APPRECIATION—–
    PHOTOGRAPH AFTER PHOTOGRAPH
    ODD COLOR EUPHEMISMS
    DILUTED STARES
    AT RAGGED LANDSCAPE
    VELVET SOFTNESS
    TENDER TOUCHING
    THE PARTING OF SEPARATION
    POUTINGLY PROVOCATIVE

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  39. multiplemichael

    MANSERVANTS LINED UP
    GRAMMATICALLY INCORRECT PHRASES
    SPLINTERED WORK AND PLAY
    100% CLEAN HANDS
    MYSTERIOUS SOUND EFFECTS
    ———-MANUSCRIPT————-
    DISLOCATION BETWEEN MAN AND MACHINE
    EVER-MORE NARROWING
    TO BE FREE
    FROM THE CONSTRAINTS
    OF LINEAR CHRONOLOGY
    RESTRICTIVE RENDERING
    OLD NEIGHBORS FROM THE LEVIATHAN
    PEOPLE WITH CEMETERY TEETH
    PHOTOGRAPHS OF CATS LICKING
    MULTIPLE CATS TRANSGRESSING
    GEOGRAPHICAL BEARINGS
    AMBASSADORS OF POETRY
    INWARD MANSERVANTS
    ARTICULATE LANGUAGE
    MACHINES AFRAID OF THE DARK

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  40. multiplemichael

    SPLINTERED WORK AND PLAY ARE LISTED AS NORMAL
    LIBIDINOUS FORAYS, CIRCUS CLOWNS BOTH FAT AND SKINNY
    SOME WITH PURITANISM AS IF ON LEGITIMATE STAGE
    GRAINY BLACK-AND-WHITE, MORE REAL THAN REAL
    COVERT BEHAVIOR THROUGH POETRY
    MULTITUDES OF PRIVATE SIN
    THEY REFLECT THEIR CONSTITUENCY’S INTERIOR
    OUTSIDE PAST THE BLUE-BLACK BULLS
    PAST THE NATIVES AND THE FIRE AND THE DRUMS
    GNAWING EXISTENTIAL FEARS FORCE POETS TO WRITE
    GOD FORCES US TO REATTACH

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  41. multiplemichael

    DAMN, YOU HAD TO SAY SOMETHING ABOUT FRENCH CIGARETTES
    POETS WHO SMOKE FRENCH CIGARETTES SQUEEZE OUT
    POEMS ABOUT STREET URCHINS, BIG OR SMALL BUT DIRTY
    STREET-SMART WITH A DOG
    THE DOG NEVER POOPS IN COLOR
    THE POET POOPS IN 23 FLAVORS
    NO WHERE NEAR THE SILENT WATERS OF THE COMMODE
    WATERS UNWORTHY OF PROFOUND THOUGHT
    LOVE IS NOT A SCIENCE, EMOTIONAL INTUITION—YES
    “INSTINCTIVE INTIMATION” WAS WRITTEN ON A TABLECLOTH
    THERE WAS APPREHENSION ABOUT ITS MEANING
    SEVERAL PHONECALLS WERE MADE TO STEPHEN KING

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  42. eatmorewords

    ——————-/\—————-

    at the landing sights they found coded messages –
    breaking the code the academics said they found us laughable –
    something to pity –
    a wasted journey –
    a shit holiday

    —-
    the internet just a warehouse for pictures of cats
    all this technology & smartphone filled with people taking pictures of themselves

    future boy will look back at pouted lips and cats –
    time capsules contain germs that will kill when unleashed – smallpox reminders

    —–

    – I keep having reoccurring dreams of past girlfriends
    I keep having past girlfriends in reoccurring dreams

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  43. multiplemichael

    FUTURE BOY WILL LOOK BACK AT POUTED LIPS AND CAT
    EUROPEAN-STYLED POETRY IN EACH POCKET
    FUTURE BOY IS UNSHORED AND HARBORLESS
    NO WHERE FOR IDENTITY TO RETURN
    A HALF-THROTTLED CAT SHRIEK
    REMINISCENCES
    AND PASTURES
    BEHIND THE LEVIATHAN FACTORY
    BARNACLED COW SKELETONS
    OBVIOUS SPINAL SURGERY
    FOLKLORE ABOUT FLYING DISCS
    GENERIC LOONS FROM UP ABOVE
    VAST PRAIRIES OF ODD VACUUMS
    UNDECIPHERABLE AND UNPAINTED
    HALF-HEARTED PALE BOTTOMS
    TOLERABLE CURIOUSITY
    MILK AND SPERM

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  44. multiplemichael

    YES, THERE ARE SCARS AND RUIN FROM THE FIRE
    PEOPLE WITH LESS MONEY FEEL MORE TEETH
    FUTURE BOY IS AN UPROOTED YOUNG MAN
    SLEEP COMES BUT IT IS NOT REWARDING
    ACTIVE COMBATANTS IN ROMANCE
    ORDEALS, AGONIES, AND INDIGNITIES
    DOWNTRODDEN PEOPLE
    STAND OUTSIDE
    THE LEVIATHAN

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  45. multiplemichael

    THE NATURE OF FULFILLMENT
    SLEEPS AT THE FEET
    OF CONVERSATIONAL POETRY
    SELF-SUFFICIENCY
    A CHOICE ON YOUR TERMS
    WORDS WITH WINGS
    WORDS ONLY USED AT NIGHT
    OUIJA BOARD WORDS WITHOUT LETTERS
    SWEET RENDERINGS OF VISITS
    TO FEAR-INDUCING PLACES
    WALKING CEMETERIES
    WITHOUT SOCKS
    ————————————————————–
    WALKING CEMETERIES WITHOUT SOCKS

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  46. eatmorewords

    the sect moved into the ruins of Leviathan the day after the fire
    – barefooted they walked across the burning ashes – repeating strange languages – barefoot they walked through life – new converts to this
    and to that

    all religious leaders are barefoot
    all dictators have moustaches
    (…Maybe)

    – initial reports point fingers – malfunction in the flarf machine electrical misfiring – fizzing conduits – enjaberments blocking the output tube

    graffiti written on a wall opposite the investigation “WE ARE REAL”

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  47. multiplemichael

    “WE ARE REAL”
    FAMOUS WORDS SPOKEN BY ADAM AND EVE
    EVE WITH HER FLARF MACHINE THAT STARTED
    SPITTING OUT SCIENTIFIC REASON
    RATIONALISM AND MATERIALISM
    (AND NASTY COLD SORES)
    EVE WHO CONTAMINATED THE WORLD
    WITH YELLOW PAGES OF TORMENT
    IT BRINGS TEARS TO THE EYES
    TO SEE COMPOSITION AND PROPORTION
    SLEEPING IN THE GUTTER
    CONFUSED ABOUT SHINY AND DULL
    THE FLARF MACHINE
    WORKED BEST ON THE BRINK OF SLEEP
    SWALLOWED UP BY THE WATERS OF REVERIE
    THE PASSAGE OF THE MIND
    THE EXIT OF CONSCIOUSNESS
    THE EXIT OF BODY AWARENESS
    WHERE IMAGINATION TAKES ROOT
    AND SPROUTS DALI-LIKE
    DRAMAS OF THIS AND THAT

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  48. multiplemichael

    TO EMBRACE DANGER OUT OF CONCERN
    FOR THE WELFARE OF OTHERS
    to embrace danger out of concern for the welfare of others
    WITH HER NOSE IN YOUR MOUTH
    YOU WERE TRYING TO PUSH
    HER BACK TO FULL STRENGTH
    YOU WERE GOING TO RESURRECT HER
    YOU WERE HYPNOTIZED
    BY THE MEAT PATTY
    IN HER PANTIES
    you were hypnotized by the meat patty in her panties
    ************************************************************
    ************************************************************
    POKING FUN AT HER TENT FLAPS
    PUTTING YOUR FINGER
    INSIDE HER RESTAURENT
    HER BUTTON WAS LIKE A REFRIGERATOR
    WRESTLING WITH IT
    DETECTIVES WERE WATCHING FROM OUTSIDE
    HOPING THERE WOULD BE HAIRS FOR EVIDENCE
    HEINOUS HAIRS FROM THE BACKSIDE
    *possibly a drop or two of spinal fluid

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  49. eatmorewords

    Fed-ex over the commandments said the secretary – she needed to proof read them
    check for errors – edit and cut –

    edited lines
    a thousand thou shalt nots removed – pictures erased –
    deadline days pressures

    no flarf was used in the making of this
    no flarf used in the Magna Carta

    she told me her favourite kisses involved teeth clashing and her bottom lip softly bitten

    – the sun is dying in the sky pushed aside by winds homeless dogs chew on rubbish a thousand untied shoes tramp by the season is blurring
    into cold fronts and days not made for grave diggers
    – we put on layers like onions and store unused ideas in warehouses locked away & guarded
    – night watchman and their ghosts captured in torchlight

    it’s raining outside
    Right now

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  50. multiplemichael

    THE BARONS OF MEDIEVAL ENGLAND
    WITH THEIR OUIJA BOARD
    MAGNA CARTA
    ENCOURAGING EXAMINATION
    OF WOMENFOLK
    POSSIBLY ENVOLVED
    IN THE TRAFFIC
    OF DECEPTION
    THE POPE AT THE TIME
    CALLED THE “LOOK-SEE”
    A KITSCH ENTERTAINMENT

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  51. eatmorewords

    blame the heretic

    finger pointing McCarthyism
    the crucible of fears

    DROWN THE WITCH

    ancient Ouija boards made by artisan hands – carved from old English Oak – given to the first borne in days before smartphones
    communing with the dead was the number one activity of Englishman –
    lord and serf
    us and them
    – the dynamics of power is and will always be –

    revolution just means turning full circle

    on moorlands ghosts visited kin –
    UFOs mentioned in the Doomsday books –

    bathe in dirty cold water to remove sin

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  52. multiplemichael

    NIGHT WATCHMEN AND GRAVE DIGGERS WERE FIRST IN LINE
    TO VIEW THE EXPOSED FLESH APRONS OF DOWN BELOW
    SERIOUS SCHOLARS WERE PREPARED TO SKETCH
    NOT WANTING TO TRUST THEIR MEMORY ALONE
    *were the scars a mockery of an odd-duck God ?

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  53. multiplemichael

    IT WILL TAKE MORE THAN A COLD BATH
    TO REMOVE THE GRAPHIC SEXUAL AND VIOLENT CONTENT
    FROM THE BIBLE
    ——–WHAT ABOUT BIBLE HUMOR ?
    THIS BATTLE BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL
    LIKE STAR WARS OR AN AMERICAN MARRIAGE ?
    WHAT DO YOU HAVE ONCE YOU’VE UNWRAPPED THE PACKAGE ?
    ALL ONE CAN DO IS THINK ABOUT EARLIER EPISODES
    AND MASTURBATE
    AND MASTURBATE
    AND MASTURBATE

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  54. eatmorewords

    of hot dirty
    or clean cold
    no water can cleanse the stain,
    no liquids will wash away the filth –

    only fire can truly cleanse – modern fire is hotter then pre-Cambrian fire –

    some people in Kentucky think fire was invented rather then discovered – the small nuances
    fail them everytime

    hairy man with sticks in his hands crouched with his arse on his heels – rubbing furiously

    that is man through
    time rubbing furiously with a pained look on his face

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  55. multiplemichael

    IRREGULAR CHURCH ATTENDANCE
    WAIT IN LINE AND ALL THEY GIVE YOU
    IS LOAF AFTER LOAF OF BLACK BREAD
    (highlight that with secular butter handmade)
    THE MANUFACTURE OF SECULAR BUTTER
    HIGH SCHOOL DROPOUTS WITH FAT LOADS
    MALES, FINANCIALLY DEPENDENT ON OTHERS
    JOB INSTABILITIES, IMPRISONMENT, NUTTY WIVES
    *mind you, night watchmen & grave diggers were first in line

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  56. multiplemichael

    THE IMAGE OF OZZY OSBOURNE ON A STICK OF SECULAR BUTTER
    HALF-JOKINGLY, CYNICISM AND JISM JUST DON’T SEEM TO BLEND
    ANGELS HIDING FROM GOD AND TOUCHING THEMSELVES
    PRETTY INTENSE BUT NO ORGASMS—JUST BLAH, BLAH, BLAH
    DEVIANT BEHAVIOR IS NOT REWARDED WHEN YOU HAVE WINGS

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  57. multiplemichael

    RUBBING FURIOUSLY WITH A PAINED LOOK ON DE’ FACE
    ANGELS JUST CANNOT ORGASM—JUST BLAH, BLAH, BLAH
    GOD BEHIND EVERY CORNER WITH HIS LAW ENFORCEMENT
    HIS HOLY IMPRISONMENT—HIS PRIVATE BURNING LAKE
    SOAP OPERAS AND GAME SHOWS AND THAT DAMN BURNING LAKE
    SPEAKING IN TONGUES AND JUMPING IN PRAISE
    ANY FACTS AGAINST GOD GO IN THE BLACK BREAD
    *daddy and mommy don’t eat the black bread—why should I ?

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  58. multiplemichael

    MY WIFE NEVER SPEAKS OF SCIENCE FICTION OR JISM
    WE ARE FORCED TO PURCHASE BLACK BREAD
    BUT WE NEVER CONSUME IT
    I DISPOSE OF IT
    AT VARIOUS LOCATIONS
    AGENTS ARE ON CONSTANT WATCH
    ONE MUST HAVE CLEAN TRASH AT HOME

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  59. multiplemichael

    A TEMPER TANTRUM ON METH
    TO THUS BRING THRILLS
    COMFORT OUT THE WINDOW
    HARD ROCKS AND BROKEN GLASS
    SECULAR BUTTER FOR LUBE
    MOTORCYCLE MAN
    BABY SKULLS FOR JEWELRY
    BABY SKULLS WITH REAL HAIR

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  60. eatmorewords

    fiction jism and the immaculate conception – (my future bands name?)
    dead within seconds of leaving the sac – pitiful puddles we step over – or wipe off on curtains –
    the embarrassing little stains when your mum did your laundry –
    the Rorschach stain on your pants
    -I see butterflies and plane crashes

    a baby skull grows but the eyes stay the same size –

    I have had my tubes severed – cut and burnt

    during the war
    when butter was rationed
    they used spit as lube

    – – – – – –

    In secular france they have no concept of god

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  61. eatmorewords

    detectives are still looking for motive and reason behind the fire at Leviathan –

    rumours persist of a conspiracy
    secret agencies have detectives watching detectives –

    cross check facts that were lost in the ruins –

    people are scared
    I’ve seen them cry

    meth tantrums and weed sleeps

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  62. multiplemichael

    THE SIMILARITIES BETWEEN THE ANGELS AND THE DEMONS
    THE DARK REPORTS FROM DETECTIVES
    PAGE AFTER PAGE OF CLOTHED LANGUAGE
    INFORMATION LOCKED IN BLACK BREAD
    COMPLETE WITH FACETS OF PAIN
    COLORED ARTS OUTSIDE ENTERTAINMENT
    CUT A SLICE AND SMOTHER IT WITH SECULAR BUTTER

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  63. multiplemichael

    SIMILARITIES:
    GEOGRAPHICAL ASSOCIATIONS
    EROTIC AUTONOMY
    SEXUALLY VORACIOUS REST STOPS
    ANXIETY ABOUT IDENTIFICATION
    MULTIPLE DETECTIVES BEHIND EVERY BUSH
    IN THE STALLS
    AT THE URINALS
    THE ODOR OF CHLOROFORM
    WITNESSED MANHOOD
    BLACK BREAD
    WITH FORESKIN
    FALSE SELVES
    ELUDE

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  64. multiplemichael

    SIMILARITIES BETWEEN A BUS STATION TOILET
    AND A REST STOP ON I-95 OR THE TURNPIKE
    FORMICA FROM CHINA WITH A HINT OF PINE CLEANER
    LEATHER CUFFS AND A WIDE LEATHER BELT
    MUMBLING AND MILD PAIN IN PUBLIC
    A THUMB IN THE JELL-O BEATS ANY COFFEE
    ONE SHOULD HAVE GONE HOME
    PERHAPS IT WAS THE THRILL OF BEING RECKLESS
    RECREATION OUTSIDE THE BOX
    SWEEPING CIRCULAR MOTIONS
    FECAL MATTER IN SECULAR BUTTER
    LATER, A POEM ABOUT MY CEMETERY BEING DARK
    24 HOUR DARK AGAIN WITH THE FINGER
    RAW STUFF, LIKE AN OPHTHALMOLOGIST
    NO COOKIES IN THAT HOLE

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  65. multiplemichael

    people who live behind locked screen doors
    they can see and smell but not touch
    revolvers tucked in their belts
    —————-warning, they will shoot Benjamin Franklin
    moments of potential embarrassment
    black bread testosterone
    mythologizing urine
    flames from the penis hole
    an entire wash cloth inserted
    mounting unease
    the need for more ice
    ice cubes coated with theological conviction

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  66. multiplemichael

    DISEMBODIED INTELLIGENCE
    ———————————————–ON ICE
    ———————————————–IN A VACUUM
    NAMELESS AND UNKNOWABLE
    LARGE LUMINOUS EYES
    MATH WITHOUT NUMBERS
    FLARF FREE FROM COMBATANTS
    POETS FALLING FROM THE SKY
    POETS CHALKED UP
    WHITE ON BLACK

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  67. multiplemichael

    WELL-MEANING BUT NAIVE
    WHITE PEOPLE AFRAID TO ROLL THE WINDOWS DOWN
    VERY LITTLE POTENTIAL IN MIXED COMMUNITIES
    UNSCRUPULOUS UNEDUCATED PEOPLE
    CHARACTERS IN THE BUSHES
    NAKED AND NEARLY NAKED
    BETRAYED WOMEN
    HOLDING LITTLE FELLOWS
    THEIR BREASTS
    NO LONGER PRETTY

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  68. eatmorewords

    stuff to investigate – detective mantras – notepad and pencil – no smoking gun but trees full of pointing fingers and singing birds – roots that go deep down
    deep into
    somewhere
    there’s a hells angle without a bike

    famous people fading from memory
    public stunts to prove they exist

    Rosetta Stone available online at a cut price
    cuneiform tablets but two get one free (NO TRANSLATIONS avaliable)

    attempts to resurrect dead languages – zombie words leave stains
    & trails on fresh paper

    Hold your fire a it’s not over yet – the Curie house is has a half life of 245,000 years

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  69. eatmorewords

    devilish words are not necessarily written by the devil
    you know,
    angry words in red
    parties in Kentucky that end in tears
    fist fights at the reunion
    bull in a china shop
    whirlwind romances
    whiplash car crash

    glass splinters

    born the right distance from the sun
    european child
    hiding amongst fictional characters Under the comments

    this poem has legs

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  70. multiplemichael

    THE ROOMS OF THE CURIE HOUSE HAVE ELEVATOR MUSIC PUMPED IN
    EACH ROOM HAS ITS OWN FLAVOR—OFTEN ASSAULTS ON JAZZ
    EUROPEAN ART MUSIC
    MINSTRELSY
    DIXIELAND
    LATIN-AFRICAN
    SPONTANEOUS BEATNIK
    BLUES WITH A TOUCH OF FLARF
    NO MEANING—NO DEFINITION
    HUNGRY SOULS NOURISHED
    SALSA, SAMBA, TANGO
    COMFORTABLE SOUNDS
    VITAMINS FOR REDUCTIVE VISION
    VITAMINS TO PROTECT AGAINST CHAOS
    KALEIDOSCOPE VITAMINS GLOWING IN THE DARK

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  71. multiplemichael

    IF ONE WERE TO SPEND THE NIGHT
    AT THE CURIE HOUSE
    ONE WOULD HAVE DREAMS OF EVOLUTIONISTS
    WANTING TO TOUCH FEMALE PARTS
    ON HUMAN-LIKE BODIES
    TO CUP MOUNDS OF FLESH
    TO SUCKLE
    TO SEARCH OUT MOIST SPOTS
    TO ACT IN A NON-SCIENTIFIC WAY
    TO MUMBLE BETWEEN PSEUDOSCIENCE
    AND DIRTY OLD MAN SCIENCE
    ———————————————————–
    *the policeman wrote the following quote,
    “half of me was very pleased, the bottom half”

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  72. multiplemichael

    I HAVE NEVER TOLD ANYONE
    THAT YOU WERE ONCE A “SOFT”
    JANITOR AT THE CURIE HOUSE
    BUCKETS OF SOAPY WATER
    AND MUSCULAR MOPS
    UNDER A FIRM TASKMASTER
    EACH FRIDAY
    THERE WAS A NEW DEFINITION
    PLUNDERED INFORMATION
    FALSIFIABLE
    EVEN BY CHEAP ERASER
    *if one cuts Satan, he bleeds mathematics

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  73. eatmorewords

    dancing on your own with shadows & memories of ghosts
    things that offer up no reflection

    – the soundtrack of the Curie house – jazz men kidnapped and lured with promises of the needle,
    buckets of pills, –
    forced at gun point to blow the sax – sweaty foreheads drip pools & puddles to drown the witches in –

    attracted like magnets

    the gates of heaven have a door policy – burly bouncers with arms folded –

    storm clouds are gathering

    you
    are
    not
    welcome at either entrance or exit

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  74. multiplemichael

    it has been stated that I was dancing
    but was I really dancing ?
    having taken self-portraits
    in the basement of the Curie house
    there exists a high susceptibility to nervous seizures
    it is as if I were walking barefoot on the devil’s thorns
    self-pitying—-the terrible thorns of life
    each thorn a choice between good and evil
    you speak of shadows and ghosts
    the voice of a poet on the path to Golgotha
    women and craggy hills
    all things wait with creative hope

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  75. multiplemichael

    THE LANGUAGE OF THE POEM 123 THIGHS OF WITCHCRAFT
    TIGHT SHOES 123 TO MAKE A HUMAN WITHOUT RIVET OR NAIL OR GLUE
    REALLY TIGHT SHOES 123 LIKE MONEY EXCHANGED ENDLESSLY
    ——–HONEYMOON NIGHT————-
    THE STRETCHING OF THE IMAGINATION 123 DRY BLOOD IN THE PECKER
    THE CREATOR AND IDENTIFICATION 123 NO MONEY WITHOUT MARRIAGE
    OVERLAPPINGS 123 THE FAINT ODOR OF FISH 123 EVE WITH HER OVAL
    WET BLANKETS 123 SHE COULD DROP TO ALL FOURS
    SIZE SHAPE COLOR 123 UNWRAPPED BELOW THE WAIST
    THROATINESS
    PARALYZED
    THREE-QUARTERS OF PLEASURE
    SEXUAL SELF-HOOD
    LOWER-CASING AT TRUCK STOPS
    LOWER-CASING AT REST STOPS
    LOWER-CASING IN SINGLENESS
    BAPTISM
    BIG FINGERS
    GRIME AND GRIT

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  76. multiplemichael

    BIG FINGERS PICKING STRAWBERRIES
    BETWEEN YOUR CHEEKS
    A LONELY ROAD INSIDE THE CHURCH
    EACH ONE SO DIFFERENTLY SHAPED
    TOSSED ASHORE
    IN SERVICE OF THE LORD
    JUST A MONKEY
    ON A GREEN BALL

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  77. multiplemichael

    ———–welcome at either entrance or exit——
    LOWER-CASING AT EITHER END
    ———as if no center existed——–
    INTOLERABLY TINY IN A VAST UNIVERSE
    NATURAL LAWS AND NATURAL FREEDOMS
    REPETITIONS AND RHYTHMS

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  78. multiplemichael

    —————as if no center existed———–
    PORTRAYED IN NON-EROTIC CONTEXTS
    PAINFUL CURRENTS OF RADIUM WAVES
    THE CURIE HOUSE CURSE
    THOSE WHO ENTER…GLOW
    SHYNESS TO SHOW THE BALD MONKEY
    —UNHARNESSED BURNS
    DESCRIPTIVE SKIN ON THE FLOOR
    ISOLATED CELLS, EGGS IN FLUID
    SOMEDAY THE CHILDREN SO SPECIAL
    HINDU TEMPLE CHILDREN
    ELEPHANT TRUNKS
    SIX ARMS-SIX LEGS

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  79. eatmorewords

    this is not the life I imagined years ago when my eyesight was stronger – when there was more in front then there was behind – wait for dark
    and dark will come –

    there is a stench here
    dark
    fetid and close

    tomorrow I leave this pleasant land
    I’ll escape the gravitational pull of this island – knife sharp cutting through pillows of clouds – inside the fuselage –

    ——

    ——-at night my children tell me stories of our neighbours pet dog that’s eight foot high and is feed on small animals, rabbits, hamsters and such, and roams around the garden tethered to a chain that was once connected to an anchor on a battle ship that was sunk in WW2 and the chain is possessed by the souls of dead sailors and at night the dog howls and my kids sea shadowy sailor figures in patio light and the dog bears his carnivorous teeth
    little white daggers
    lolling red tongue drenched in spit
    the owners prod him with sticks and whisper evil into his ears at night my children look through the window and see the dog —

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  80. multiplemichael

    FIVE MINUTES BEFORE YOUR MAGAZINE FAME
    YOUR SHADOW ACTS UP
    THEY COVER YOU WITH CURTAINS
    AWKWARD PANGS AND SURGES
    DOCTORS OF VERBAL CLARITY
    VISUAL ACCURACY
    FIERY FINGERS
    PUSH

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  81. multiplemichael

    UNNAMED FLUIDS COLLECTED
    FROM YOUR WAX WANG
    NON-EROTIC
    QUASI-MATHEMATICAL
    EVER-CHANGING
    SIZE
    FIVE MINUTES BEFORE YOUR MAGAZINE FAME
    SHADOWS ON A CAROUSEL
    GENDER IN A CIRCLE
    ROUND AND ROUND
    EACH OTHER’S HANDIWORK
    ————-damn man, you got kids to feed (tell the boss doctor that you’re a daddy)
    unpunctuated verse…evokes a soliloquy
    on the cover of the magazine
    you were poised over a verbal precipice
    dialogue between a poet and a doctor
    reminiscences
    close-cropped hair
    tomboy breasts
    anatomically correct

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  82. multiplemichael

    FIVE MINUTES BEFORE YOUR MAGAZINE FAME
    FAME MAKES EVERYTHING DIFFERENT
    FAME FORCES PEOPLE TO THROW BABIES OUT CAR WINDOWS
    ANCIENT CZECH CITIZENS WATCH EVENING NEWS FROM KENTUCKY
    THEY GASP AS 12 yr OLD GIRLS TOSS PLUMP TODDLERS OUT AT 70 mph
    disturbing and strange MAGAZINE FAME disturbing and strange
    LOTS OF SMALL ANIMALS ENJOY A FRESH BABY MEAL
    SWIMMING IN THE OCEAN OF MEAT
    DIALOGUE BETWEEN BITES
    RUBY LIPS SPEAKING BIPOLAR POETRY
    FAME REVEALS A HIDDEN PART OF THE SELF
    STRANGE, ONLY WHITE WOMEN TOSS BABIES
    PATTERNED SPACES BETWEEN MINUTES
    ——– ARE WE GOING TO THROW HER/HIM TODAY ? ———-
    FLESH-BOUND WHITE WOMEN REFLECTIVE OF EVE
    EXPRESSION OF INNER WILDNESS
    HAVING NEVER READ A SINGLE BOOK
    BIPOLAR BEYOND “YOU” “ME”
    MAKE THE PAIN STOP
    TAKE AWAY THE FAME

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  83. multiplemichael

    I SAW YOU ON THE COVER OF THE MAGAZINE
    CLOSE-CROPPED HAIR
    TOMBOY BREASTS
    ANATOMICALLY CORRECT
    GOD WITH HIS DIALOGUE
    OF KNIFE ON THE FLESH
    FACING THE SLANTING SATAN
    MEN WANT TO WATCH
    YOU MAKE WATER

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  84. multiplemichael

    THE MAXIMUM OF EFFECT WITH THE MINIMUM OF EFFORT
    EMILY DICKINSON WITH HER GOLDEN TONGUE
    ARTISTIC CREATIVITY—MULTIPLE FUNCTION
    THE LOWER ROUTE AS WELL AS THE UPPER ROUTE
    SIGNALS OF PLEASURE—WET AND SLIPPERY
    CONFLICT-FREE AND SAFE FROM SEED

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  85. multiplemichael

    REPEATED BY SO MANY TONGUES
    THEY SPEAK OF YOU, JOHNNY BOY
    THEY SAY YOU’RE IN MODERN TURKEY
    THEY SAY YOU’RE IN MODERN ALGERIA
    —————–JUST LOADS OF CRAP
    THE MAGAZINE PHOTO WASN’T EVEN YOU
    I SENT YOU POSTCARDS FROM KENTUCKY
    I OFTEN DRIVE SOUTH FROM LOUISVILLE
    AS ONE NEARS THE LARGE CAVE
    ONE CAN PURCHASE ALL KINDS OF STRANGE ITEMS
    MEN IN HILLBILLY CLOTHES SELL ODDS AND ENDS
    FROM THEIR YARDS AND DRIVEWAYS
    I KNOW HILLBILLY, HAVING BEEN RAISED HILLBILLY
    I OFTEN BUY MOSAICS AND FRESCOES
    NEVER SARCOPHAGI

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  86. multiplemichael

    YOU WERE READING PASSAGE AFTER PASSAGE
    OF THAT KIND OF ANALYSIS
    NUMBERS NEVER MAKE PLAIN SENSE
    EACH NUMBER CAN HAVE ENDLESS COMMENTARIES
    ASSUMPTIONS—THE WHOLE LOT….LIKE BEDBUGS
    ANGELS IN URGENCY—BLENDING WITH THE LIGHT
    POWERFUL LANGUAGES NEVER SPOKEN
    WORDS BEHAVING AS HANDMAIDENS
    MULTIPLE MEANINGS FOR MULTIPLE MICHAELS

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  87. multiplemichael

    SUSTAINING A REGULATED LIFE AND EMOTIONAL CONTINUITY
    SIGNING YOURSELF, JOHNNY BOY
    SIGNING YOURSELF WITHOUT LETTERS OR NUMBERS
    PROUD OF YOUR LACK OF RELIGION
    AS YOU SINK IN EVERYDAY ROUTINE
    AS YOU TIPTOE AROUND PRIMITIVE COMFORT
    POSTPONEMENT—ALWAYS POSTPONEMENT

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  88. eatmorewords

    days spent submerged and burning – sand in all creases slows the engine down – somewhere in this archipelago –
    road signs telling tourists not to throw babies from moving cars –
    gas stations manned by toothless men in dungarees – leather neck red

    the magazines are in a language that does not compute –
    anonymous face
    skin colour change

    dreaming about her offering coins at the freak show

    reptiles are crawling over sandblasted horizons

    Just dip your toe in

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  89. multiplemichael

    ONE MUST NEVER WEIGH THEMSELVES
    AGAINST THE ASSASSINATION OF JOHN F KENNEDY
    —–DAYS SPENT SUBMERGED IN THE MOTHER CHURCH
    ……………..TRIED TO PURCHASE A MAP TO LARGE ANSWERS
    *large answers to small questions
    TRY NOT TO TRANSFORM YOUR UNCONSCIOUS FANTASIES
    TOWARD CONSCIOUS COHERENCE
    SUBCULTURES HAUNT YOU
    ANY PSYCHIATRIST COULD PROFIT
    FROM YOUR ELABORATE SCHEMES
    YOU’VE READ SO MANY WORDS
    WHAT MOST DISTRACTS YOU FROM YOUR CHOICE ?
    FREE ASSOCIATIONS OUTSIDE THE FIREHOUSE BEING RED
    PULSE RATE AND SWEAT PATTERNS ?

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  90. multiplemichael

    IN OTHER WORDS, IT IS ALL ORGANIC REALITY
    THE FIREHOUSE BEING PAINTED RED
    YOU CONSTANTLY ADD NEW WORDS AND ACTIONS
    TO YOUR COMMON STORE
    ————-IF I MENTION
    THE ASSASSINATION OF JOHN F KENNEDY
    YOU CANNOT THINK ABOUT THE COLOR OF A RAINBOW
    OR THE TASTE OF A LEMON DROP

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  91. multiplemichael

    FEROCIOUS ANIMALS WITH HUMAN NAMES
    UNDULATING MOVEMENTS IN THEIR GROIN AREA
    FERTILE MOTHERS WITH COTTAGE CHEESE
    “ABSORBED” AND “IMMERSED” EGG SACS
    BEGGING YOU TO BRING YOUR OUT THERE IN THERE
    EVEN EMILY DICKINSON WAS VORACIOUS AND INSATIABLE
    STICKY GEL ON THE BEDPOST, THE ROCKING CHAIR
    THEY HAD TO HIDE THE BROOM AND WOODEN SPOONS
    ONE CAN ONLY GUESS AT THE DEEPER SENSATION
    OF THE BABY MECHANISM OF SUCH A POET
    “SHE MOVED WITH THE SEASONS”

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  92. multiplemichael

    EMILY DICKINSON WAS A STRANGER
    TO A SQUEALING TENOR SAX
    PINTO BEANS AND IMPROVISED IMITATIONS
    FRIED CHICKEN WITH EXTRA CRUST
    HER NASTY LIPS
    A ROLLING STONES LOGO
    EMBRACING IN BLINDNESS
    BING-BANG-BOOM

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  93. multiplemichael

    PEOPLE ASK ABOUT EMILY DICKINSON
    —-CLEARLY UNTOUCHABLE—-
    TALES OF ROMANTIC TURMOIL
    JOHNNY BOY, THE WINDOWS I HAD TO REPLACE
    THE NEIGHBORS SOOTHED WITH CASH MONEY
    ALL THAT JAZZ WRITTEN ABOUT HER WAS LIES
    HARMONIC COMPLEXITY
    RHYTHMIC INTRICACY
    GUTBUCKET-BOTTOM EMOTIONS
    A CRAZY DRUNK AND WORSE
    BAD KIDNEYS PISSING RED

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  94. multiplemichael

    ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————did I mention that she liked to kill squirrels and sniff their backsides ?——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————–

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  95. multiplemichael

    POETIC INTELLECTUALS
    SWISHED AROUND THE CURIE HOUSE
    DREGS ARRIVING—DREGS LEAVING
    ART SCHOOL DROP-OUTS
    INNOCENT CHAPS SODOMIZED
    THEIR BACKSIDES LIKE A SPITTOON
    EUROPEANS ON THE AMERICAN TRAIN
    ORSON WELLES AND DUKE ELLINGTON
    KISSING LIKE SCHOOLGIRLS
    SOME PEOPLE MAKE RULES
    OTHERS ERASE THEM
    MURDER BY HABIT
    WHO WILL WE KILL TODAY ?
    BENDING CREATIVITY
    A SMALL CAR CRASH BEFORE LUNCH
    HIT AND RUN ON A BORROWED PLATE

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  96. eatmorewords

    when I young
    kissing schoolgirls was just the smell of chewing gum and nicotine –

    Orson Ellington and Duke Welles –

    drop out boogie –

    robbing culture a picture at a time – leave the frame so the next generation can guess what was once there –

    jazz is the only true original American art,
    or so I’ve heard –

    – planning a heist
    blueprints stolen from municipal buildings – a small cabal intent on murder & mayhem – they have removed their fingerprints
    – razor blades and curls of skin

    it’s all in the small print

    brother can you spare me a dime?
    brother can you let me some words?

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  97. multiplemichael

    EMILY SWEARS THAT YOU WERE NEVER YOUNG
    YOU MAY HAVE BEEN A SMALL BODY
    BUT YOU WERE OVER 800 YEARS OLD
    THEY CUT YOU OUT OF THE TORAH
    YOU TRIED TO MEND THE ENDS
    YOU TRIED EVERYTHING TO HIDE
    THE BURNING SKY-EYE
    SHINES ON YOU
    THE BURNING SKY-EYE FROM THE CRAFT
    I HAVE POSTED IT— I HAVE SPOKEN OF IT
    LITERATURE AT YOUR FEET
    DROPS FROM THE ADVENTURE TREE
    YOU GRIP THE KENNEDY TIGHT
    WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO SAY ?
    SCHOOLGIRLS REEK OF SPIC&SPAN
    YOU GLOSSED OVER THEM
    IT JUST WASN’T RIGHT
    RANDOMNESS

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  98. multiplemichael

    SO THEY CUT YOU OUT OF THE TORAH
    LIKE ATOMIC EXPLOSIONS ON YOUR EYELIDS
    HANGING UPSIDE DOWN WITH FLEAS
    FLEA-CACKLING AROUND THE FACE
    DUNGHILLS OF ENGLISH GRAMMAR
    CONCENTRATION CAMP POOP
    ———-OILY——-
    AMATEURISH DUNGHILLS
    OTHERWORLDLY
    TRANSVESTITE
    OR WORSE

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  99. eatmorewords

    Slop bucket spitoon
    tangled hair
    fingers through mulch
    snail like trails rainbow colours
    ive seen her from all angles dirty and clean
    dripping water on cracked lips lost at sea on a sinking ship

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  100. multiplemichael

    FUMBLINGS AND REPETITIONS—LEAKING WATER
    CLEAR THICK FLUID (PRE-LIVERPOOL JISM)
    LOPSIDED POETRY—EACH HAND A SLANT
    SELF-CONTRADICTORY EQUALS SELF-CONTRA-DICK-TORY
    SHE KEPT SAYING,
    “INVENT SOMETHING NEW”

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  101. multiplemichael

    SUFFER ALL OTHER TORTURES
    PRESCRIBED BY LOVE
    PUNISHED IN PROPORTION
    TO THE OFFENCE
    DENY THE GUILT AND DIE
    CONFESS THE CRIME
    (ALWAYS DADDY WITH THE UTMOST SEVERITY)
    FASHIONED DOLLS AS CHILDREN
    LITTLE WICKED BOYS AND GIRLS
    DIRTY WITH SALIVA
    IGNORANCE IN THE DARK
    THE BULLS OUTSIDE THE WINDOW
    QUARRELLING WITHOUT WORDS

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  102. multiplemichael

    LONG LIST OF DEAD PEOPLE TRYING TO GET HOME
    BEFORE THE GROUND FREEZES
    A BEDROOM ADVENTURE INTO BLANKNESS
    DREAMS IN THE BURYING-GROUND
    WHAT DO YOU SAY, JOHNNY BOY ?
    GONNA DIE, GONNA DIE TONIGHT ?
    ———–HOLD ON LIFE———–
    INTENSE LOVE OF LIFE
    INTENSE FEAR OF SOMETHING ELSE
    NO RESCUE, JOHNNY BOY
    POOP ALL THE PIZZA PIES
    FEED ALL THE BUZZING FLIES
    NO MONEY FOR THE EMBALMER
    BURN IN A STACK OF “NO NAMES”

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  103. multiplemichael

    PRESCRIBED RITUALS OF EMPOWERMENT
    CUTLERY WITHOUT MALADY
    IN SCHOOL THERE WAS THE BASTARD LINE
    AT THE FACTORY THEY WOULD COUNT YOUR FINGERS
    IMAGES OF JOHNNY BOY ON YOUTUBE
    FATHERING HIS DISCOURSE IN HIS OWN IMAGE
    ALL REAL MEN SHAPE THEIR ACTIONS
    I SEE YOU JOHNNY BOY, ANXIOUS
    TERRITORIALIZED POETRY
    LIKE A YOUNG MOTHER IN KENTUCKY
    THROWING HER NEWBORN
    OUT THE CAR WINDOW

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  104. multiplemichael

    FORSWEARING NORMAL RELATIONS WITH MENFOLK
    FEARING ERASURE BY THE MALE ORGAN
    SHE SPOKE OF BEING RUBBED OUT
    HIDEOUSLY MIXED DNA
    OVERLAPPED DEFINITIONS
    BORDERS IN MOTION
    *substitute mother hole—as in, “I am not a substitute mother hole”

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  105. multiplemichael

    WHAT ABOUT CHRISTMAS ?
    WERE THEY ABLE TO REMOVE THAT GEIGER COUNTER ?
    LESS INVASIVE MORE INTUITIVE
    THE ART OF SELF-DEPRECATION
    VIDEO OF YOU TRYING TO REHINGE THAT DOOR
    OVERSTUFFED GOODYEAR UNDERWEAR
    WORK-LIFE BALACE ISSUES
    SASHES AND SWIMSUITS
    MAGAZINES OF BEAUTY PAGEANT EROTICA
    LIFE IS MORE COMPLICATED THAN JUST A NUMBERS GAME
    A THOUSAND POUNDS OF PUSH PINS ARE NOT ENOUGH
    DARK CORNERS FULL OF HOUSEWIFE FANTASIES
    JOHNNY BOY WASHING THE CUTLERY—94% CLEAN
    TOMFOOLERY WITH FORKS AND SPOONS
    SASSINESS AND NASTINESS AND GLAMMED-UP PORTRAYALS
    I ASKED YOU TO SAY NO BUT YOU SAID YES

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  106. multiplemichael

    SUBSTITUTE MOTHER HOLE
    AS IN SUPERFICIAL
    FLESH HOLE
    CONSIDERABLE ENLARGEMENT
    POETIC TWIST—POETIC FLAW
    “I HAD TO DO IT”
    THE ROOT QUESTION
    BUT NEVER THE ROOT ANSWER
    NEWLY-DISCOVERED SODOMY
    ANAL POETRY ON THE WALL
    ON THE PILLOW
    OH GOD, TO HAVE SURVIVED !!!

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  107. multiplemichael

    LONG LIST OF DEAD PEOPLE
    TRYING TO MAKE A COMMENT
    THEIR PANTS RECENTLY DOWN
    POSSIBLY POOPING PIZZA PIES
    POSSIBLY PASSING GAS
    OR SMALL BLACK BIRDS
    *on second thought—not black birds

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  108. multiplemichael

    IN SCHOOL THERE WAS THE BASTARD LINE
    AT THE FACTORY
    THEY WOULD COUNT YOUR FINGERS
    NOTHING WAS WASTED
    YOUR SISTER, COUSIN, LARGE PET
    LIVING ENTITIES WITH A CHEST-TICK
    TIMID BUT FANGED—FIERCE AND CLEVER
    ALL MEN SHAPE THEIR ACTIONS
    SENSE AND EMOTION WELDED TIGHT

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  109. eatmorewords

    she kept me locked on the fifth floor of the hotel by the sea – made me list all the dead people by name –
    the wall covered in pencil scratches. – most names I don’t know
    – cause of death only known by the mortician – cold feet of cold slabs – no more pizza pie for the dead
    – but hell is full of small black birds

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  110. multiplemichael

    THE HORDE OF DISPLACED TENANT FARMERS
    EACH WITH AN UNBORN HUMAN FETUS
    VESTIGIAL GILLS AND SIGNAL EYES
    MOTHER DEAD GOT NO MILK
    SKELETONS AND TOES SANDED DOWN
    GONNA MAKE SOME STRONG BOND
    A WALL TO KEEP OUT ALL HARM

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  111. eatmorewords

    mother dead breasts deflated ballons, curdled milk blocks the exit,
    – descended from fish we have gills
    – the wall to keep out harm will also keep harm in –
    – beware the neighbours who take notes and photographs – their world framed by a window pane
    – aborted foetus in a jam jar door stop lets the breeze in

    – the men of the moors seek solace in parlour games

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  112. multiplemichael

    DEPRIVED OF BREASTS
    ROBINSON CRUSOE
    commodities
    MATHEMATICAL INSTRUMENTS
    CARPENTER PANTS
    IMMEDIATE CONSEQUENCE
    *at some age they took away your
    clown pants and started you on
    carpenter pants
    *modifications in the groin area

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  113. eatmorewords

    coconut breast substitutes
    happy joys for the man with an imagination –
    – tools dangling from a carpenters belt –
    Robinson Crusoe left alone with his memories and his hands

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  114. multiplemichael

    OVERWHELMING POWER OF IRRESISTIBLE DESIRE
    NIPPLES POINTING IN THE CORRECT DIRECTION
    NOT SIZE OR SHAPE BUT NUMBER
    ———–MULTIPLICITY—————
    POETIC FANCY………..WARM PILLOWS
    A REHEARSAL IN CHILDHOOD
    A DEATH ON THE HONEYMOON NIGHT
    ANTICIPATING A GREAT DRAMA
    NO LONGER SINGLE AND CELIBATE
    THE GO-BETWEEN IN TRAINING
    SUFFICIENTLY RECUPEREATED ?
    *wang-dang-doodle fever”
    *to exhaust the endless flames

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  115. multiplemichael

    CONSTRAINED BY A LANGUAGE
    DREAMS WITH VOICE-OVERS
    LOW BUDGET REALITY
    NO MONEY FOR THE EMBALMER
    RESTING IN A STACK OF “NO NAMES”
    YOUTH SACRIFICED FOR RENT AND CHIPS

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  116. multiplemichael

    THE EMBRYO LIVES IN JELLY
    ——————————————-
    ——————————————-
    SHE WAS JUST A GARMET HOUSE
    IMAGINARY EXERCISES
    IMAGINARY SEX
    GOD TOOK AWAY THE NEST
    ALL PROTECTION GONE
    OTHER PEOPLE LIVE A LIFE
    A LIFE OF TRIALS
    CANCER KNOCKS AT THE DOOR
    WEARING READY-MADE CLOTHES
    PADDED HIPS MADE CONVENIENT
    CANCER PRESSES AND TIGHTENS

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  117. eatmorewords

    the factory was a front
    it hide things
    bouncing cheques slipped through the talons of middle men
    red ribbon in a tree
    significant changes in routine, enough to raise suspicions
    multiple micheal in a town of frightening news

    all of his friends on Facebook have been deleted
    her Instagram feeds were just black squares

    at the poetry retreat these discussed the importance of theme and narrative

    I fell asleep dreaming of alligators and talk shows

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  118. multiplemichael

    THE TRUTH IS
    I WAS NEVER MORE THAN A CARNIVAL CUT-OUT
    MARVELOUS EYES IN A COAL MINE IN KENTUCKY
    A DUMB KID WHO KEPT THE PRIZEFIGHTER
    ON THE TELEVISION
    THE OLD MAN LIKED THAT
    HAVING BEEN VICTIMIZED SINCE BIRTH

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  119. eatmorewords

    hard tote the difference between a carnival cut out and a world of mannequins –
    diamond coals eyes
    mining town that lost its industry
    where all inhabitants are bald having sold their hair
    – chews sets carved from teeth
    Saturday night bingo & a
    full house in death row

    – the old man looks older
    dishevelled

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  120. multiplemichael

    POETS WITH THEIR NEED FOR PSYCHIC VACUUM
    EMPTY SPACE LIKE A MOTEL ROOM
    COME DADDY FROM DEATH
    COME DADDY FROM DEATH
    WORDS BOUND
    WORDS TIED AND BLINDFOLDED
    GEOLOGICAL LAYERS
    TERMINOLOGY
    COATED SEEDS
    COPIOUSLY

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  121. multiplemichael

    SECOND-GUESSED AS NOT BEING THE ORIGINATORS
    UNUSUALLY ARTICULATE CAVEMEN
    EXPLODING POETRY MACHINES
    TANGERINE TREES AND MARMALADE SKIES
    TAWDRY AND TIRED MEAT
    ROUND-THE-CLOCK MEAT-TOTING
    JOHNNY BOY—MASTER OF CEREMONIES
    OH LOOK, THERE’S A WOMEN’S ROMANCE CONTEST
    TRANSFORMATIVE POWERS OF LOVE
    NOT A DEVIL BUT A LOYAL MATE
    FAIRY-TALE GUITAR STRINGS
    SANITIZED SKELETON PLUGS
    DISCREET FLESH COLORED STRINGS

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  122. eatmorewords

    slowing tiring of the on-line medical advice – I’m certain their not qualified – just caveman with fake certificates –
    woman’s romance is illegal in some African States – shame on them
    the devil has close associates

    Michael
    the only sane man in Florida?

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  123. multiplemichael

    CAVEMEN IN FLORIDA DOMINATE THEIR PARTNERS
    COMPLETE SEXUAL CONQUER
    BUT IN THE END
    ARE BORED TO DEATH BY FIDELITY
    THE FIRST PASSIONATE EMBRACE AND KISS
    CAN NEVER BE RE-CREATED
    *the tight tunnel becomes a storage area

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  124. multiplemichael

    hot around the dog tracks and pool halls
    bonnet books (Amish romances)
    with their single kiss
    and seldom a touch
    have made a hit in the local prison system
    right up there with meth, bath salts, and Astro-Lube
    initiatory sex
    THAT’S RIGHT—- “INITIATORY SEX”
    awakened sexual desires
    unbridled sexuality

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  125. eatmorewords

    caveman have nits
    in all their hair – a constant itch and a
    constant scratch – no time for infidelities
    no time to create art
    – just the constant need to scratch an itch
    – females may stretch to a kiss
    a peak on the check but no penetration
    to entrance allowed
    the door is shut until the exterminator had been*

    *it would take a further 2,675 years until the scratch could be medicated

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  126. multiplemichael

    speaking of neck-biting hot flashes
    Hungarian loanwords are very popular
    Ivan-the-poet has been screaming
    that vampires are Romanian
    not Hungarian
    not Transylvanian
    he sends photos of him
    holding a sign with the word “UPYR”
    *all I know is that one never wants
    to sleep in a one man tent with a
    Russian who has had boiled eggs
    for supper

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  127. eatmorewords

    discussions on vampires – descriptions of capitalists and vultures – bite marks that pierce skins deep into the epidermis –
    Eastern European potatoes carved into erotic effigies of the one who lives high in the castle –
    Ivan Pavel Josef
    popular names on trading cards of famous farmers

    we have been here before
    we have left clues
    open the tent door

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  128. eatmorewords

    death parties &
    drug fuelled wife swapping soirées*
    lazy chat up lines bored escorts dirty sheets car keys in bowls
    – fake names & back stories

    *(I attended a wife swapping party and swapped my wife for a toaster)

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  129. multiplemichael

    DOOR CLOSED OR DOOR OPEN
    THE SMELL IS SICKENING
    PEOPLE CONSTANTLY TRY TO STEP OUT OF DEATH
    READERS TRY TO STEP AWAY FROM POETRY
    “OH MY GOD, IT WAS POSSIBLY WRITTEN BY A MACHINE”
    ———-are poets facing extinction ?
    POETRY OVERSTUFFED WITH GENERALITIES
    CONSTANTLY SMACKED WITH A EMILY DICKINSON
    DISSOLVING MEMORIES OF BLUE-BLACK BULLS

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  130. multiplemichael

    POETIC PORTALS TO THE ANUS
    ————————– FROM THE ANUS
    FETUS IN A GLASS JAR
    NEW LIFE-NEW POETRY
    EMBRYOS DEFORMED FROM INCEST
    SUBTERRANEAN FAMILY SEX
    MUTATED SEXUAL ORGANS
    JACKIE O. POETRY
    MACHINE FREE
    NOT JAR FREE
    BABY GROWS INTO THE JAR SHAPE
    THE POEM LIKEWISE
    BY FLASHLIGHT—YOU LIMPING
    I WARNED YOU JOHNNY BOY

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  131. multiplemichael

    UNROMANTICALLY CLUBBED TO DEATH
    LIKE A BABY SEAL
    SWAYING IN THE EVENING WIND
    I TOLD YOU TO GO HOME
    AND STAY INDOORS
    POETRY A LITTLE WORSE FOR THE WEAR
    BUFFERED WORDS STICKING OUT
    WORDS STOLEN FROM OBITUARIES

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  132. multiplemichael

    WORDS STOLEN FROM OBITUARIES
    SIDELONG EYES AND SLITS NOT VISIBLE
    MED SCHOOL FINGERS FEELING IN THE DARK
    GIRLS FROM THE NURSERY TO THE KENNEL
    EXCESS HAIR AND OUT-OF-DOORS SMELL
    CALENDARS FOR THE RED SUBWAY
    BALES OF COTTON AND PLUGS

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  133. eatmorewords

    I took the warnings
    I heeded the words
    I destroyed the machine
    selected passport 26 changed my clothes and hair
    re-located by flashlight a team behind obliterating traces
    the detectives and tied up in knots shoelaces and mazes

    Jackie O And her Micheal tattoo
    between thighs
    stained

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  134. multiplemichael

    suspecting even fellow poets of betrayal
    restoration smoke and restoration chemicals
    strangled by romance
    —————————–financial burdens
    mocking growls from the wife
    each meal pitch-black
    thrown to the curb
    her appraisal
    (smutty schoolboy fiction)

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  135. multiplemichael

    YOUR GYM LOCKER DOOR
    COVERED WITH MAGAZINE PHOTOS
    OF BEAUTY PAGEANT EROTICA
    HUGE MOUNDS OF FEMALE FLESH
    IMAGES THAT HINTED AT THE POET
    YOU WOULD BECOME
    YOU WOULD NURSE YOUR POETRY
    WITH SEXUAL RECREATION
    NOTHING WRONG WITH BEING LOVED
    BUSINESS WAS BUSINESS

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  136. multiplemichael

    how to calculate the human cost of writing————-
    poets in the dark
    educated ones with flashlights
    searching for anything unrepresentational
    trash people replaced with trashier people
    discrepancies at work make you nervous
    a long list of whipping-joys
    ———————————
    ———————————
    the dong is never immune
    faceless automatons with holes
    the bed—little else than creaking lumber

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  137. eatmorewords

    the light shone bright on the scarecrow – uneducated words spat
    GRAB THAT PUSSY* – trash people get what they deserve – NASCAR men cheering on
    – I pray for a better tomorrow
    red caps marching

    *he ain’t talking about cats

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  138. multiplemichael

    all sides of a complex word
    PUSSY has sometimes been linked
    with Puritan influences
    a brilliant pink burlesque
    in any language
    better left untouched
    ****warning: involuntary imbecility

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  139. multiplemichael

    INTUITIVE GUESSES
    SCIENTIFIC DISCOVERIES
    the notion of something nonhuman
    television reeks of digesting tough food
    the library dishes out literary gruel
    WEAKNESSES
    in the romance department
    beneath the surface
    submarine reality
    indistinguishable
    Melville men
    thicker and longer
    slick and tight
    immediate feelings
    mysterious intensity
    how long could it last ?

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  140. eatmorewords

    the different connotations of the word he used – the Puritans buried their head in the sand – some words are best left unsaid

    the best way to end my life would would be through inertia but a little
    a little more dangerous

    the only way I could hear my new sounds was in a vacuum

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