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B’LOOP

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I like a little

Scrawn on ‘em, there’s such a thang

As too much t ‘n a.

B’LOOP

 

 

 

 

 

 

don’t swat that fly

wringing her little hands

wringing her little feet

 

Issa

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

kill   kill   kill   kill   swifts

 

wingtip to wingtip  insect

 

armageddon  dusk

 

 

 

HARRIET TUBMAN

1820-1913

ENGINEER

We saw the lightning and that was the guns

and then we heard the thunder and that was the big guns;

and then we heard the rain falling and that was the blood falling;

and when we came to get in the crops, it was dead men that we reaped.

RICHARD III  PLANTAGENET

1452-1485

r. 1483-2485

 

 

King Richard was an ypocryte and a crochebake and beried in a dike like a dogge

 

 

 

You can burn this poem to a small pile of carbon

And the air will be full of carbon

Plants will breathe which I will eat

And be strong to write a new poem

Problems of evil:

Imps waterboarding sinners

In the afterwards

 

 

Oh no don’t pop that

Rhizopus stolonifer

Whose substrate is death

ring ring afforda

Ble burial insurance

Plan today click buzz

Half a million ton

10 mile tall son et lumiere

cumulonimbus

I asked Ginsberg if

“whale familes” was a typo

he just shook his head

this gig sucks

sleeping on rocks

flogging my axe

to flocks

target practice

on cactus

they keep death in a

big bottle but sometimes some

escapes and kids die

Vachel Lindsay with a beller and a whoop

And an epileptic condition and a mother fixation

40 some years of aching unfullfillment

just a touch of that Neandertal tarbrush

(soaring triumphantly)

built   Heaven   in   his    own    home    town

 

 tons of air resting

on the sunlite on the dust

on the window sill

 

baruch ata “  elokeinu melech ha’olam

borei mayim akhoteinu hashimushim vetsinuim venorim

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

After Horace

 

T  he

Tit titter tittest

Ti hi

 

Sknickers

 

 

 

 

 

 

Snow on snow

Hush  hush

 

Santoka

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lickety split

Cold clouds

 

Santoka

 

 

 

 

 

 

“God

Americans and 2, 17, 179

And angels, 64

Anger and cruelty of, 57, 183-4, 218-19, 222-23

Atrocities committed or encouraged by, 2-38, 222-23

Belief in, 85-88

Changeable mind of, 205-6

Children, punishment of, 203, 213—16

Definitions and attitudes of, 26, 254-57

Evidence of, 42-44

And evil, 42-44

And evil, 18-26

Evolution of, 76-95

And genocide, 17-38

And hypertime, 56, 62

As an imperfect teacher, 26

Internet opinions and, 22-25, 138-140

As limited, 58-62

As a male deity, 2, 5

Nonomniscience and fallibility of, 15-16, 22-2

Mathematical proof of, 136-140

Revelation gambit and, 177-85

 

See also omnipotence, omniscience

 

 

 

 

Katchina

 

Yellow plastic basket heaped with Manchester wampum

Goosequills in her medicine bundle

Vellum black ink red wax sand

Tanglefoot Busthaid at the iron breast

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

12000 a day

three Yellow Springs Ohios

up Aushwitz chimneys

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lucia Joyce herself said to a companion that the situation was “just as if you had been very rich, and collected many valuable things, and that they were taken away from you.”  Still, her situation is better than never having had valuable things, in which deprived people can believe, not unreasonably, their whole lives long, that what is missing is valuable things, whereas, as the monk Wa Hoo remarked to the crocodile who had taken his arm off to the armpit, ricebowl and all, Ha!  Missed me!

 

 

 

 

The Unwelcome Attention

 

‘twere criminal to run him thru

unladylike to puke

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lonely Heart

 

Esurischian

Early basal therapod

Bipedal, eat meat

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well,  the Chesapeake & Ohio warehouse

Burned down when I was quite young

So he wasn’t in the records and he wasn’t in the files

Wasn’t nothin but a gittar and a tongue lawd lawd

Wasn’t nothin but a gittar and a tongue

 

 

FOOTNOTE:             “While there is an abundance of data about other tunnels, a fire in  a Chesapeake & Ohio warehouse destroyed all the engineers’ and contractors’ reports about Big Bend”

 

 

 

Too fuckin hot to live

You’ll sleep  your wiped

Out body will sleep for you

 

I wish I had a slave to fan me

And he had a slave to fan him

 

 

 

 

GEORG IVANOVICH GURDJIEFF

1866(?)-1949

VORK  VORK

DO YOU VANT TO BE MANURE

 

 

 

 

Laria:     In long ago long ago even before dinosaurs there was nothing.  God was born from Nothing, so Nothing was his mother and father.  Nothing is heavier than God so when nothing rocked God God went up and Nothing went down.  And you know what Nothing is made of?  Only the sky, a white wall (pause) and the spirit of Laria’s hands.  (giggle)  God is 670 years old, tomorrow he will be 870 years

Sing-Yi:   How’s that?

Laria:       Because He has a birthday every second.  God is so light that even a newborn baby can hold him, even one still in the tummy can hold him.

Ted:          Jessica would love that

Laria:       Tell my aunt Jessica this and tell me if I got this right.

 

 

 

 

Up and down up and

Down up and down up and down

Mosquito larvae

Issa

 

 

 

 

 

 

Rush job labor troubles top shekel deadline tonite

R Tarfon

 

 

 

 

 

Bugner’s hot but Muhammad’s hotter

Fast as a frog’s tongue and tough as water

 

 

 

 

 

Who sticks tighter than Spiderman?

Vyron can

 

Who’s the one who runs like a whiz?

Vyron is

 

Who whups the wild rhinoceros

Vyron does

 

Who’s smarter than a newborn baby?

Vyron, maybe

 

 

 

 

 

 

How about Nothing reaches back thru its butthole and snatches

Everything so fast nobody knows it’s gone?

 

‘Verse as Pyramid Scheme

 

Living on borrowed Eternity

 

 

 

 

Scrambled egg slime in

sect egg mass slime yel

low fuzz cone slime prêt

zel slime carnival

candy slime dog vomit

slime and so on

 

 

 

 

Nirgazi Variations

 

King Khusraw:            First, the king asked him, Where are  you from?

Stoneworker:                       From the capital of the realm of love

 

And what trade do they follow there?

They buy grief and sell souls

 

But selling souls is not good work

But not unknown to lovers

 

Did you fall in love with all your heart?

You speak of heart.  I speak of soul.

 

 

President Bush:        Where you from?

Stone-worker:               Barstow

 

I knew a gal in Barstow

I hope not named Epiphania

 

Grasshopper gal, hooters?

That’s her.  Draw

 

Bam

 

argh

 

 

 

 

Mama!

F’og

B’loop!

 

Basho

 

 

 

 

 

My Pop’s house has Topkapis

With oubliettes and dungeons

And terraces where cherubim

Sip orange-blossom luncheons.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Boruch ata “ elokeinu melech ha olam

Borei asavim shotim

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flip it flop it

It’s all there

 

 

 

 

Initial dete

ctions of dark matter in the

cluster, made in 2

007, were so unusual

that astronomers shrugged them

off as unreal ya

 

 

 

 

 

 

          KATHERINE BLAKE

c. 1757 – c.1825

MR BLAKE DON’T DIRT

 

 

Falling downstairs

 

Exq

Ui

Sit

 

Ly

 

Prac

 

Tic

Al

ly

 

4

 

ever

 

 

 

 

Well, the Chesapeake & Ohio warehouse

 

burned down when I was quite young

 

So he wasn’t in the records and he wasn’t in the files

 

Wasn’t nothin but a gittar and a tongue lawd lawd

 

Wasn’t nothin but a gittar and a tongue lawd lawd

 

 

FOOTNOTE:             “While there is an abundance of data about other tunnels, a fire in  a Chesapeake & Ohio warehouse destroyed all the engineers’ and contractors’ reports about Big Bend”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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lightning bugs  blinkily courting

small town summer night

 

 

 

 

 

 

half a million ton

10 mile tall son et lumiere

cumulonimbus

 

 

 

 

 

 

A lonesome old coot from Infinity

Cloned Himself via virginity

But found Themself treed

By a subsequent Creed

And wound up a whole goldang Trinity

 

 

 

First Contact

 

A few feet from the landing, we aborted when we saw the leaves of their roofs being blown away by the chopper’s downblast.  We saw the people fleeing in terror and men throwing sticks and stones at us as we retreated up and away

Xeniades of

Corinth, extreme nihilist,

No writings survive

                                                          Spec 2 Reynolds sir

Reporting for duty sir

Gee whiz sir thank you

 

 

 

 

 

Come time I stretch.  It breaks.  I burrow.  It ends.  I see.  There is a

Direction I must scrabble as fast as I can and not stop for anything.  Here

I go.  What am I?

 

 

ANS.   green sea-turtle hatchling

 

 

 

 

 

 

Oomycota …

Reproduce vegetative

Ly by spores that swim

 

(zoospores) and sex

ually by male sex or

gans (antheridia

 

and egg-produ

cing female organs (oo

gonia) developing

 

at the tips of the

hyphae.  It wants to be in

our Gay Pride Parade

 

What do we do for initials?

 

 

 

 

The strange robin just sits there.  The male robin yells at it and threatens it,

But it doesn’t threaten back, but it doesn’t go away.  He flies to another

Branch.  The strange robin flies to a nearby branch, doesn’t fight, doesn’t

Flee.  He blusters.  He flies to another branch.. Later he notices he’s

Following her.

 

 

 

 

So how’s your teacher?

He was executed

 

Oh that’s terrible.   Shiva?

Well, he came undead.

 

Oh, that’s wonderful.  May I say hello?

Uh no.  He flew away.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Da de da de da de da de dadadada

Da de da de da de da de dadadada

Da de da de da de da de dadadada

Dadadada  da daaaa

 

 

amdg

 

 

 

 

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