EXIT NEMO

ajalkah itu kusapa di figurentheater ? ophelia bergaun kafangertrude sembabdan h. menusuk pisau lipat ke perut malam HIDUPLAH ! sepotong tulang keringtiga tengkorakdan otot berupa tambang jatuh dari panggung hitam melayang di Yamunadi samping keledai Tom Waitsdan sepotong plang : FIRE EXITKeep Clear cahaya terang-benderangdi antara tangan penonton bertepuk kencang.

sendirian membaca dan berpikir apakah Su Tung-p’o makes too much sense

kenapa tak bisa seperti John Ashbery menulis puisi sambil nonton TVtali jemuran kusutdi langit Massachusettsposter anjing Peking hilang‘we love her so much—Alastair, 8’ 1 2 3 5 discount the linestak seberharga kuncup bunga musim semi dan burung enggangdalam pengasingan dan pelarianyang penting adalah tambangyang menalikan kudamu dengan kudaku

thursday night i’m making vice

turun dari cerobong asapmenyelinap lewat oven ukuran industrialmenyapa koki koki dengan topi miring tak pedulipada coreng hitam di muka kamiterus berjalan ke belakang barmenyapa lisa gadis penjaga gorengantwo scallops and a banana fritter please!tangan di saku dagu ditegakkanweezer pinkerton world tour 1997sebelum aku bertemumusebelum hidupku jadi sekantong susubasi! hanya baris panjang malaikat malaikat kecil bergandengContinue reading “thursday night i’m making vice”

The key to the lock is stuck on the back cover with an old sticky tape

seperti waktu kecil melihat catatan harian kakak sepupuyang tinggal bersama kami, asmatik, sayang, belum masanyafish-pose untuk mengembangkan bunga bunga di paru parunya,membaca tentang andika si jago elektronika yang memeluk puntak bisa, erik si dungu yang mungkin setia, batara yang sama sekalitidak seperti namanya, ya, seperti itu, semacam keringatan yang tertundatersendat di kuduk saja, semacam tangisContinue reading “The key to the lock is stuck on the back cover with an old sticky tape”

C’est pour toi!, golden child of the corn!

i guess in the corn fields of yr dreams there are blackbirds and scarecrows made of cast-off GAP overalls do you think if you quit trying to stay in just the one hut you will hold the blackbirds in the palm of your hands and yr scarecrows will be retrofitted in dior homme S/S 2009?

boxing against shadows

what do you do when you can’t think outside the box? do you set up a b&b inside and serve yrself breakfasts of cold bacon strips and crumbly hash browns all day? do you dig invisible tunnels into the center of the earth where box or no box people melt like arby’s cheese into somethingContinue reading “boxing against shadows”

people take pictures of each other taking pictures of each other

no idea what i thought when i saw yr picture the first time i thought of paris jardin du luxembourg pale frogs sunning themselves in the november cold the pale cream earth of the good arrondisements visiting yr sarcophagus next door at the tombes des grands hommes 100 years y.a.d. get myself a treat ofContinue reading “people take pictures of each other taking pictures of each other”