War Cry

I have left you for aeonsI have left you for the comfort of loveI have left you for a three-year guarantee of happinessI have left you I will try to get you backby the river bend bursting with melati fronds.I will get you backbefore the boatman calls. I will get you There will be noContinue reading “War Cry”

how to get the krispy kreme of the krop in yr life to rise to the top

BOXING & COOLING                FUCKING                 <——-      FLIPPING      <——-      COOKING      <——-      PROOFING                                                                      

The General Theory of Unemployment, No Interest and No Money

the beginning of laissez-faire, or economic possibilities for our grand llamas mikael johani miles away in lima i cocked the tip of my peruvian hat to a shadow of you in the corner of a deserted market the measure of ego: an inquiry into the index numbers of its self-inflation mikael johani and nicholas agafonoffContinue reading “The General Theory of Unemployment, No Interest and No Money”

where is the madness that you promise me, where is the dream for which ive paid dearly ?*

ive spent too much of my time telling other peoples tales this country the cracks on its concrete-blown surface ive bitten too hard into the mouthpiece of my bards mask there are splinters buried deep all over my tounge time to spit the world out ! let me tell you some things about myself: iContinue reading “where is the madness that you promise me, where is the dream for which ive paid dearly ?*”

All that he wants (I saw the sign) (Sendiri di rumah) It’s a beautiful lie o ooo o ooo (He lives a lonely life)

seperti efek rumah kaca dan bunda vina aku pun suka desember ceriapenuh mistletoe, santa, dan gadis berhotpants leha-leha di plasentawalaupun erk lebih suka dengan plangi yang setya menunggu hujan redawalaupun mungkin juga kan, hujan yang setya pada plangi, selalu turun supaya dia adasementara vina, sudahlah siapa yang tahu ada apa di balik rambut sasak wanitaContinue reading “All that he wants (I saw the sign) (Sendiri di rumah) It’s a beautiful lie o ooo o ooo (He lives a lonely life)”

The knife may forget but not the wood.*

ill pay anything    to get the feeling back        of when i was threesitting in the back seat of a cab    looking out towards a game parlour        my dad sitting next to me—us not touching—    explaining the laws of pinball        to the back of my head the world was large then    i habituallyContinue reading “The knife may forget but not the wood.*”