three pears rot in a metal bowl. i’ve stopped washing my rice. i wish estraven had made it across the snow bog. some pages you just don’t understand. a distal phalanx gives you an entire universe. it was my fault/i forgive you. i do not forgive you. how many stars? how many ways of beingContinue reading “select”
Category Archives: English
nibi-iro
you’re in rude health a bubble protected by maiming a universe of malice milk blooms in a gutter respite is rare death undoes so many glue yourself to your screen
TKKG
too early for flowers to bloom shit hits the fan but your hand slips into mine and the heat between our skin turns liquid metal
IOU
the night is decrepit. tempus, fuck it. i needed to know, now, i know. come closer. justice for the nonce, meng? cor, blimey. quiz me on vices, orthodoxies, proprieties, o seed of love! the pier is rotting, your pretty feet, a saving grace. banish me to the realm of letters, imbibe regret with every oxfordContinue reading “IOU”
supren
let me please break down says the muzak the cockerel the bowls the green the beans the chicken porridge the plate the brie enjoy nothing regret nothing chop chop chop the livers the gizzards the hearts the lungs chop chop chop the days the weeks hyperloop the years the sun adamantine the deli adamantine theContinue reading “supren”
ramsay
hey, i went there again yesterday. about the same time we went there 11 years ago. same liquid yellow sun. same special fx glow on the leaves and the life of concrete around us. there is a flyover now where there was a railroad track. it was quiet there, unlike then when we visited. thisContinue reading “ramsay”
tewas 2
they’re all tevas to me. you might have a different name, but i have never remembered it. do you think a bullet can bounce off a car window? the maître d’s cheong sam looked a bit dishevelled. two days ago. she said my sentences run on to each other. some of them just don’t work.Continue reading “tewas 2”
cultuurstelsel
after a great pooling/unspooling of energy, the room tried to contain xerxes, music in hyper slo-mo, no music but the afternoon light, propeller blades bouncing off each other. listen to intelligent, oversmart/obtuse, dance music. what do you do exactly when you reappropriate the ancients? after a great pooling/unspooling of energy, a hand gesture there, aContinue reading “cultuurstelsel”
canto cxviii (i forget the most important things)
#15, jakarta in medias what res ? ‘i am happiest when i follow how things sound.’ — im startin to get patterns tics repetitions the ferris wheeloff yr mindi get you cherry cherry cola i get you lil raccoon of my hearth in 1876 Rimbaud set sail for Java in August Batavia flayed his boots along MolenvlietContinue reading “canto cxviii (i forget the most important things)”
safaristi
buat Edo droning, skipping, chk-chk-chk-ing, you klip-klop dawns and discos, notwithstanding calamus and pitiful dragons, brandishing swords and falujas, quizzing folks on brixton, idm and vaka. oozing black roses, you catapult pentatonic notes up to heaven, realizing just how much quizzing faiths sap your strength, how much quixotic flair it takes to swallow the moon.Continue reading “safaristi”