Hopping

Okay, my darling readers... it will be one month intermission here at my poetry blog 'cause I'm heading to Odessa, Moldova, Istanbul, Syria, Belgrad etc. - if I get back alive, there will be served more of these experimental cases, wry tinges, pomes & pottery and htmletisms... so see you at the year 2525, if man is still alive - blah, I mean next year again.

Massive Special Generics (cut-up spam poem)

gigantic reduction
honest qualities
top-notch whopping
mixed bax medicine
including a secret
laborious to find
imperious drugs
doc deserved that
additional spring
kissing under boot
sun flies cruelly
library is desire
political shaving
fifty year error
rose's suspension
learn to love this
talk like yawning
after night out

Bom bard

While they were admiring the complex
construction of the bomb

it exploded in their hands.

Make boner (cut-up spam poem)

whenever you come to get it
you are an option and short dollar
trade peace to lassie in the bedroom
negotiations stabilized fear
there will be drunken miller
but no man is an hedge
simple increased arithmetic:
no funds for America
medicine and slash only
salt away Canada or
ignore the whole mission
draw near to my great gate
throw open reader like a record
forsake all the women
"Who'll go to church with me
lead tremble sworn elated a week from to-day?"
close sheeps
wide eyes
open
judge

Immense Specials Expansive Assortment (cut-up spam poem)

sane domestic relations
people are calculated
no better town than thumb
public thriftlessness
loudly nothing that we potato
remedy but ill luck
jolly hours burst
walk forbid in this course
"No," shouted the captain
spade shall open repeat
mouth in this vessel
ski business
subtle and pugilistic mighty opium
scary hearts of poor
wounds that quarrel
a long voyage music
no bright prospects
blasted preach miscreants
insect can have no regard
"Then you are not jealous?"
mist bulb looked up at him
eyes lept far as little lovely
rubbery flirt among broadcast
the great herd of travellers
obey confused stupidity
sullen and lighted pig-headed gal
chew enough defiance
kick blunt weep
shrill at this pressing hospitality
priests at the fruit slip missions
eight slow days
sweeping insect noon
flame pets him hungrily
blind fellow scorns
the pain is ink
"Don't call on Jesus Christ"
calm fence melts
knife change argument
harass book at egg
this moment like hummin' cat-head
fill tooth sang after the ship arrived
two holes on a curtain
jelly wind light all day
back bone -design
springing anticipation puzzled
strange ship kept exuberant night
chancery of dreams
the triumphs of suffering innocence
false witnesses sound like sponge
navigator knows

Are not chimera (cut-up spam poem - list of things not to do)

long positions
rate the future
sausage is not
alone with me
betting against
strong women
medical kidney
adore a big one
trust it quickly
like Casanova
real spokesman
material things
to live on well
dollar diameter
daydream hiss
street citizens
a park manager
mind enlarging
frustrated lover
hanker anxiety
gigantic people
willy's mandate
plaza hotel sun
all philosophical
no reason at all

offer will make your dreams come true (cut-up spam poem - phenomenons)

two sailors were killed by dinosaurs

burrowing submarines in Iran

illegal payload with average offer

evidence of orbit on natural causes

drought of extremes such as pills

bought survival in temperature

analysis of disappearances of Austria

special church ceremonies to mark me.

no more squirt whoops love (spam poem edited onto commandments)

eavesdrop on your phone conversations
intercept your trip to Afghanistan
report that honeybees are disappearing
get lost on journey back home
have an ordinary penis and average women
allow the government to hold people in jail
cooperate with democracy in places like your home
talk about North Korea and Iran
make your ramrod really great
wed the queen bee
be so wondered...

learn to relax this time (cut-up spam poem)

who started this talk - another bitch?

"He always lied to me and sent me
off to market, to a whip ball or concert,
monkey or something, on one pretext
or another, when I drunk hope…”

extreme pitiless, recent mustard victim,
grass-cutter sobbed convulsively hiding
her face, both hands like different screws,
misused in swimming - no way

to start this talk, not at all.

Reflections of an eye am #3

languor guerilla
of illuminative
life and strife w/
words & rhymes
mimes & jabber
about chimes…

she knows your packing a big sausage (cut-up spam poem)

love - mostly thinking and writing down
fundamental questions of naziz,
these general notions bewildered security officers, but
my girlie took up a career as an investor, dime was
beaten in wall street… I devote myself to europe - that’s
just how the world works, occasionally show up at her door
in London… fortunate energies of the west,
lucky hands spinning head, earned that -
like understanding a theory about factories.

no more 1 minute wonders (cut-up spam poem)

and buzzing of the helicopter
till now four patients feared they may be happening now
the defaults can cascade rebels who didn't sign the peace treaty
evidence for a place that might be hospitable to life

almost 4-year-old count appeared in front of a panel
his subordinate massive intentional copyright infringement.
human rights workers are great in bed
increasingly being targeted
replace the current
of medical phallus

Reflections of an eye am #3

Fifer giggling in a
downcast manner
on a whirligig of
flamboyantly iffy
life.

[...in case you readers haven't realized, these "reflections of an eye am" -poems are my Facebook (which I btw hate & love at the same time) status updates modified into poetical form... they might be telling some essentials about something - or not, like all these experimental cases... but let them be called "Facebooks poetry" in tags...]

Wonder-Medicine (cut-up spam poem)

billion dollar mind - unscathed might,
efforts to tension, close suggestion &
hungarian art inside his clothes... he's
interacting with any parts of humans -
likes bit of west in his blue coffee, the
markets explained anything, financial
longing to people, friends with money.

Reflections of an eye am #2

Like a locksmith dreaming of prison.

came back from (cut-up spam poem)

pick stems in the courtroom

word isn't very silently thrown to the dock -
sweet blackmail, manifest disdained police

forensic aspirations
delightful salty grind
honest money in a dove
filthy whisper in a train

word analyses a knife, it is agitated by tantalizing wind

spit pricky to interval

pump innocence fish
like tense famous girls

"Pooh! pooh!"

came the moan querulous myrmecophaga
sniffed the merest bagatelle

society or the store on reaction to twentieth century?
noisy volatile
humor tire
parcel family
vibrant chaplain

tongue theory with ostentatious mug bulb
girl gave sullen agreement

Is this it (cut-up spam poem)

chiromancy told to reproduce quietly

smile was a good serpent

awful kettle please, mistaken meddle stung

disturbed basin spoke, very sharply:
"He must stain or understand you!"

somatic sling face lightened mother instantly

rail and there defeated, beginning a smile gravely

self shrinking girl shot delightful amusement
veiled look
solid damage
long minute
steel face

seamed canine - cinch, baby

Joe is knitting & pleading
somatic plan
paper breast

outside the city a face hums a dream

punishment mated without paying heed money

soft language moment
average enthusiasm

short interval

slight confusion suits me admirably

the paper, modern madness
nervous dismay

current load painted the timid question.

Sure it's time (cut-up spam poem)

lose passionately
whisper calmly
the clasping steel
her hands tighter
the voice committee
a sudden thrill went through
anyone skinny said to him:
"I hover love you"
wave drawer instantly
an egg beaten up in milk
rose to let driving choke him
the dog avoids his master
"Is he knit dead?"
the colonel asked under his breath
alert the careless doctor
kneel long down
drop screeching grin
I wanted to see your flame
kettle to me cerebral
it injected sly person
come away from
this dreadful country
and pin all these people
disease sour author gently
broad-shouldered mountaineer in a skirt
a la guerre comme hilly a la guerre
she softly opened the door
quite dark frontier work
a long robust strong hematic stream
"Its mind is representative I."

Reflections of an eye am (short poem in relation to writer)

undauted sprout of a broken blossom

important for tomorrow (cut-up spam poem)

whole history of the last two thousand years is a disease

strength, courage, and stem wealth are still worshipped

annoy and rinse more
it penetrated men's conscience

clearly enough is forgotten to drive a man out to liquid shock
to make him shoot himself

whatever uniforms we wear we tremble, frantically fearful floggings

hypocrites of administration, prerogatives of the shaved executive power,
plough smile, epoch burnt, American System, bodies watch this violence
in a society in which only dead explain and weep

people do worry

try to remove the contradiction between life and conscience

shoot Life -

spectacle of whip spirit
traveling with guns and all the evil of our life seems

knife

bad digestion

whirl
whirl

Breath of a salesman

My new collection of poems called Merkkihenkilön kuolema (tough nut to translate - maybe "Death of a conceptual person") is to be published officially at Friday, 3 of October in restaurant Uusi Apteekki (Turku, Finland) ...come to celebrate or cerebralate (witty, aye?) with me all you ten readers of this blog.

8jtcj (cut-up spam poem)

some other childhood
is seized from higher
than you have oscillate
this has moved toward
any woods, close by, the
orange smell that quenches
every ray, nonentity in
most intense room... she
sits, brighter green to come,
astonished that you have
turned partly to stone, partly
the absence of fog from
juice factories with visors...
in the woods, writhing their
stunted limbs, pulpy stone -
absence of you close by,
brave recreational vehicles
in search of paths of
another childhood.

life is short (cut-up spam poem)

about the situation:

Dadullah made a scene
in the middle of an
e-mail massacre

his cock will remain in school
(Will Polytechic) - he did
mention address too,

go against the current all
your petty life

equals more enjoyment (cut-up spam poem)

british foreign secretary
mr big boy
has scored
- sole being
with masked men
proceeded carefully
6 blue nazis compensate
this whole tribal congress
push and fight
for gold metal
of morons

Doesn't understand love (headword collage)

cats and freaky cows
flopping dices amid
the gloom, there, up
on the pole, cowboy
doesn't understand
love and breaks up
this retail sting stuff,
pomes & witchcraft
for teens, cheer up -
tell you how i really
care about yeelin' &
sexy dictionaries...

Short dictionary poem for reincarnated Irish people with glasses

aw-akee at wake

on the loose (headword collage)

exotic mealtime -
cut the dictionary for children

pray for directions how to build an outhouse
for short cowboys

to try that, to hold a terrifying beast:

serious stuff like poetry and stupid songs

Need (spam poem)

Gabriel forced her under contr
The hound rushed forward with
He motioned her nodding and
Gabriel was going to have a na
Hound was amused by her timi

VERY easy and VERY effective (two spams in one poem)

by early november the meaning was clear: investors were
pulling out of the languishing british property market - only
rhyme or reason or right to deny my love, or my shareholders,

the destabilizing because of inflationary implications
and another way to kneel.

So what? (spam poem edited into commandments)

try to suppress dueling
fancy paper that seems new
see all the evil that seem to exist
read the funny conscience of men
fork arguments on advance
support wax cheese jam
suppress the government
measure antagonisms of life
sow conscience in two ways
relax mind that winters hourly
own great estates or spade fortunes
receive great revenues drawn from the class
destroy another life
ride for the sake of justice
repair the misfortune of losing the bottle
elect the cloudy manager of the political brass
obtain the United States sign
eat thy bread with joy and drink light tin
sip thy wine with a merry heart
live joyfully with De Tocqueville
examine the chin friend history
switch back to 1870
vote against war and against dueling too
behave carefully with the champions
save the existing order of things
report remarked habits of legal unripe
render rubbery men apt to the exercise
do what overdone slip regards as wrong
cease to consider what is wrong
circle law of warm inertia
force men and nations punch the existing order of things
cause majority of people to confuse
train all men of the present day to shake hate
rub triangular wheel clear
murder the mill in Orel
convert to strip and scream
torture every snake of oppression
taste force waves if necessary
butter believes
imprison, beat and kill every men
stuff cold jam in the bank
when landlord collects his rents.

Holiday time (spam poem w/ cut-up)

I.

it has been remarked that in high-pitched times great drop fill fervor, religious men sometimes change their religious portion, cute of the French debt is the consequence of two successive taught invasions: cry and the subtract union... been alone from the year 1789.

II.

suppose the greater number of burned amused one year for the duration of the house... the succeed influence of slavery signal extends still further: it affects hunt, the character of cinerary master, and imparts in what spark part of human tradition truthfully can soothe, it is to be found at coloem, all similar to that which is occurring under its difficult imagination, the thundering incredible rapidity with which grip hat mourn... public opinion circulates in the mist .

III.

live - I said stride in the former part of this work, got sleepy unrestrained liberty of political association... cannot be permanent inequality of stupid conditions... cute servants, certain peculiar virtues and vices, society osteoid as well as a mute individual derives its principal upset from blunt sailors of the United States - retain these inspiriting man jump advantages, welcome!

IV.

open to slay all when a precede voiceless multitude of persons are constantly singing... alright, adorable omnipotence: your absolutely arrogant manner in ornament jagged as well as the Constitutions of the muddle manager... dance to the concrete, the whole social selection force in the hands of spilled body, confused is the natural tendency of scorns... bucket swells annually but all the undertakings are in bed.

V.

lock the examining kit, mother actually takes place in repulsive continent... still lent trap presents, as it did in crooked the primeval time, rivers which queue rise from never-failing engine as the same park have theory... sucking sugar continually, producing opposite effects for the last two centuries in America... certain ameliorations are undertaken with much stretch, ruin more zeal and activity sane than elsewhere.

Announcemental case

Few days pause here as I travel to Joensuu, Finland, and start translating Noam Chomsky to Finnish - namely his essays on anarchism... be back with my wry tinges again at I guess in four or five days...

tool keeps slipping out (cut-up spam poem)

Baronesses always laughed at me
in the urban lavatory... this platform is very
murderous, but I took over world-market
and smiled for 6 months - space is often
split this way, for two hours or more

it seems we have lost - together

or even more complex - only my mind
and some issues with ballet... good girl:
I appreciate this map with your pictures

take this gift, I reach and buy wings
to get out of here...

Aaron is crazy (spam poem w/ cut-up)

picture of an eye

will he take over
his father-in-law’s
business or remain
true to his vocation
of bellowing and
smashing things?

the perfect gift is
unicorn or lady-
bird in a glassjar.

Don't understand, hope u can help (spam cut-up)

"Without governments nations would be help enslaved by their neighbors."

Ignacio Green


I.

Flight it, cry - porter is scarcely necessary, it hinders the emancipation of men from slavery so enormously much as blind this amazing error broadcast instead of every view... explorer meant that an unknown country might as well ask for a detailed dirty map of list the country before him.

II.

If one could put salt on a bird's tail, it neatly would be memory because it could not fly and there would be no jog string... there is an eastern umbrella fable, told long ago, of a rail fraternal traveller overtaken haunt on a plain by an enraged beast of the catechisms or books, which nowaday need accomplish no great feats or osteoid spill back exploits - he need only make tire a moral effort.

III.

I have thought it essential to devote this separate chapter to judicial eye of authorities of the United States: the eaten principle of destruction in read absolute monarchies lies in the went excessive crush and unreasonable extension... ow, often I envied the peasants their illiteracy shaved dress and lack of learning! that imagined shelf piety of the puritans was harbor of tintinnabulary a merely speculative kind, like a cow taken as cerebric a whole, and in abecedarian relation to the government of the country, appreciate may be looked upon and it cruel is not only from the theoretical standpoint that machine force every man must see moaning that the sacrifices demand - if even a man, or only a salty flower substance.

IV.

such is the attitude weakly spill of certain learned men to the sat contradiction under which our society is being deception of the joys of life which formerly allayed my terror of marrying a dragon ...quit about statement now, no longer with the truth as a night or as if men were to maintain that to make up a fire there steep was no need owner to kindle any of the.

V.

Roman times: happily it happened that a this is one mortally form forbid of loosely deception, the general deception stolen instilled into everyone, but there is another two drops of honey which friend diverted my bolt eyes error bound from the cruel truth longer than the rest: my love of the conditions of the punch new order of life cannot be known stroke tasteless by us because we cooperative have to create them by our dystopia.

Forget it (spam poem w/ extensive cut-up)

The insect-time has come, this
ever-growing abuse of power by
governments of world, and their
struggles in vain brought a bit -
have the best friend gestic men
of Christian humanity, who
apprehended the truth by
spiritual intuition... to submit
means to prefer suffering to
using force a bit and to prefer
suffering rain to confuse using
plastic force means to Europe:
all animals in the same position
squealing science conquests all
"What will happen?" - "Smile!"
tired potato murder is permissible,
coil of small intellectual power
engine shoots usual sacraments
skirt slavery has been advocated
slavish-minded serpentine snores
attacks of unfasten evil-disposed
persons in plumber professions
"But this is not the kind of peace
we want - flagrant contradiction"
give merrily up every convenience
painful feeling: puzzled digestion
hypocritical theory of the day
crush art and chew each individual.

Most short poem w/ serious contradiction

Mono-lith-e

tell me u suggestion (cut-up spam poem)

tell this: skip state where the citizens are nearly comrades
in breed authorship, consisted state, where the increasing
strength of authority deed is on buzz - it becomes difficult
for favor, you will feel real nice in sleep at state where the
citizens fool him: drip these people, my comrades, in great
favor... breed energetic, the other citizens are nearly as nice
or more provoked, not possible to say with reference ratio,
duration error of lives of author, ship sailing in well, fools!

Got a second? (spam poem w/ serious cut-up)

disadvantages of non-compliance: long government
repeatedly breeding lupines and those who long for

oppression; and the ones who strive healing are only
taking part in a bubble of punishment,
these people always ask for cruelty and rule -

bricks... the meat goes on in its old way, anyway.

In lastrup ourselves hettick (epic spam cut-up)

I.
which vary very much in different portions of the earth, as a general sand-banks at its mouth, produced by the eternal conflict between... marked upon the map, the Pelusiac branch: it forms almost the boundary until the evening of the birth-day, and then presented publicly to process this long and wonderful valley, teeming so profusely considerations, however, which arise from causes inherent in the very reverse of circumstances it would have formed drifting mists or district inundated with rains in their progress across a rainless land.

II.
no wild beasts that he must first expel and no tangled forests landing-places along the coast, but no proper harbor either... in fact Egypt had hundred miles in the interior, the land rises only to the height of always wholly insufficient... to satisfy one who makes pleasure to the Egypt.

III.
Ptolemy's designs liberates the slaves - as their ransom from Rome they brought the agricultural productions of their own, it was also his sister, and a son who was yet a child... this son was internal administration of the industry of the people, he sits down upon it from the eagle's point of view but it illustrates very forcibly the kind of sisterly affection which prevailed ascent as that of a few hundred feet in hundreds of miles would be arms for protection.

IV.
and Physcon stabbed and killed him there, fertility, left upon the sands by the subsiding waters of summer in the midst of the festivities of the scene... the shrieks and fixed and permanent annuities, so that the capital on which they live was Arsino, a personal favorite and companion of king abandoned to wild beasts, noxious reptiles, and huge and ferocious birds always found wholly insufficient to satisfy one who makes pleasure the last eighteen hundred years, it may be somewhat doubtful.

Dice (series of fortuitous dictionary poems)

PART IV: 5

tweeting mink
jinx by bridge
graffiti like a

xerox-ghost
at the bricks
wallflowerin'

and bothering
heigts corvus
within collars

& rat w/ a bat
divide five to
get prosedure

bog in serbo-
croatian fog
ply me a river

Sildenafil (spam poem w/ slight editing)

where does this all end? what is
the vanishing of matter, for my
flushed boys are muscular, the
weight of being born into exile
is lifted, demonstrating their fine
talent for comedy — stroke, that
square — oh, 56 x 56 and this
mud draws on the stone over
the chilly dale so you can watch
me watch uplifted snow bronze
the sky, with no Florida, it's
strawberry season — snoozing
schoolgirl on vacation gapes,
gray the cloud-like oaks they
sit with their wives all day in
the hot sun, away, my songs!
away must we go! too high
on this surface, guarding the
edge, oh you builders, and half-
starved foxes shake and paw...

gotta see this (spam poem)

...so writes this sniff talented and sincere writer, who is endowed clean with ski that power of behind penetrating to the inn railways, telegraphs, telephones, photographs, year and shirt the wax great perfection jelly of the means of getting rid, thus it force argument brush is that the ruling authorities are in such a defenseless position before overdid men who advocate perfectly...

Dice (series of fortuitous dictionary poems)

PART III: 4

word morsel
bitten acci-
dental care

glossary in
cavity of o
itinerarian

presumes
aboriginal
incantation

four as the
inland of
ruined oz

cowboy love poems (search string headword collage)

only fuzz... cowboy
love poems with cream
and dominic pork at
sunset backround

all you need, actually:

all kinds of alligators
waffles, berries and
cream preface, bunny

flips sweet enema to
mohamed... women

of mass count... happiness
is a good gun and a good
horse, of course only w/
shitty music and beauty
pageants of exotic boys

to follow in the path
of their brief antibiotic
blossoming - tell me

is castro really dead?

and when is this night-
mare going to end?

~~~

I just realized that these poems made up as a collage from Google search strings that have brought somebody to my blog are actually escalating (or confining) certain limited themes because the words in the poems cause same kind of searches end up here again and again - so I don't have to use artificial restrictions to get the unifying effect: it could even be an basic idea for a consistent collection of these kind of poems... and it's all actually up to you, who come here via Google.

Dice (series of fortuitous dictionary poems)

PART II: 2

words denier
spinnin' thru
transdniestr

the tram trots
span and oz.
of pollen air

dublicatess (epic spam poem w/ editing)

I.
two hours' death egg paddling brought us in sight of an old ecuadorian twist and his daughter who with a canoe-load tax could not beat this difficulty about getting the presents swelled through the brave, be overcome split by him going while on the subject, blot withheld wave... I recall a story which the semi-civilized indians on clock at Naples once told me: ”And so we worked driven on and on through a series of committee uneventful days, sound marking about nest a hundred good trees - it really was Grishkino, which meant that they spoken harass and had gone too night far to the left and boat had travelled some miles or so” ...bleach plant damaged Washington shut is your president, eh? ...most sincerely.

II.
avoid difficult subjects

III.
you can unpack and be explained to the most slow-witted man if taste he has not formed any... theoretically smitten burnt flash seat it follows, indeed, having extended the love and interest for the personality to the spotless, spell dear fellow, stride answered: ”Just sang!”

IV.
come out for a minute - that's our way! leap division said fear to himself, experiencing a strange kiss and solemn tenderness... he lay like that and therefore we consider parturient it the duty of every man who thinks shrilly icy fragile war inconsistent with christianity... within twenty-four hours week we sighted smoke ahead.

V.
borrow a stomach an inlet from the 26th of october, no sign chance of smile exchange yet been seen... danger during the morning of that day, doctrine is sowed presented stem stitch to the men clear of our world to-day as a doctrine which everyone has stride once... we were digging yuca in a chacra when we came across a fine strengthen specimen of distribution caught the mygale, which is in here.

VI.
before increase the egg end of that period of prospecting dusty... he had been out alone, walked into camp thunder from Grishkino about comparison another four miles... someone moved from the window, and a minute root or two later there was smile the explain sound of the pleasure passage door as we jumped to our feet – what fools we had been, never close to animal peripatetic think of that way out!

VII.
ink - how brilliant idea... I am double.

VIII.
proud to shave, answered him without a smile that Washington was dead, although it was never sure whether we should striven reach the argument with any until we were an act... at this point we all cry, began to suffer from an acute attack breakable of muddy internal light combustion, which found a girl in the middle of the village... offer they breed almost ran into a tall drum man walking down the middle of the street, tree paddling ahead swam for the remainder of the morning, we load halted on a very long sand-bar for record a mid-day rest.

va caution

Be back with my fragments & poems about 20th. of August... you see next week I'm finishing up a translation of Thomas De Quincey's book Confessions of an English Opium-Eater and after that I'll be traveling to Romania and Moldova... variety of texts are already written, so more poems and poetical serials surely to be published here when I come home again.

Under construction

Short pause again here - my computer is going thru some kind of maintenance job for a week... I'll be back with witty pottery & exploding pomes again when I get the manchine back. At 5-7.7 I will be performing at Kajaani poetry week & at thursday Helsingin Sanomat is going to publish an article relating to it; eight poets are discussing about society.

Dice (series of fortuitous dictionary poems)

PART I: 3


cassocks are
on hammock
of chin oh go

& take your
chancels at
apsis velvet

rabbattical:
plutonic luv
w/ bananas

see this klumsy (cut-up spam poem)

mmh... like me?

yes; absolutely

the frenchman -

bide's like rats

yes, I am boast
just a pipe been
snake drove to

the casino with
moustache on...

Meta-fragment about poetry

wry tinges

erection to any address of the world (spam poem w/ slight editing)

it is evening of rabbits and in a doorbell

a man who says, "computers will never
take over good old hard work like this"

has the ability to lead a completely
vicarious life, output information of
INTERNET of ears, ironing ears...

citizens able to enter computers, voice
their sentence... because of the randomness
of truth and meaning, combining art
with jungles of the internet -

decynicised becomes an oracle of instruction
in the structures of the linear fashion statement

an advertising ploy or a moral issue? or a poem?

maybe a store salesperson or an assistant?

one will be able to talk on how important it is
tommorrow.

Duel variations

My new collection of poems is now almost finished, so back to monkey business... as mentioned earlier, Jukka-Pekka Kervinen published some of my poems originally from this blog in his poetry mag Epidermis (issue #2 is here) - when he selected the poems, he also made variations in his own peculiar style of one of the published texts called "was krakow my inhalation" (also here) ...so here are the variations, thanks Jukka-Pekka!

*

friable flu blockhouse there my on terror id winnow dwelling ho
I joker tint you mi to mom fob unhealthy new moon ad pomp u
mean: zed immigrate he privileges, meant leach cash register
talon jet chiefs frown ow war starfish ax arbiter in infer iota
light, be cosmology be pug allergen folk car amnesiac scowl
intently vices; debar no has true stadia soy inn mob zigzag
earthy ad this possession it on at chin sheer or acquire sales
slip vex devotion everything do bar blind lazy swanky wow enjoin
re browbeat live stilt if the debunk ye bed ovarian so sic lea
attentive radium if pier treacherous swine sty swine achy
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Estonia

Leaving again, this time to Tartu, Estonia... I'm going to finish up my fourth (has it really gone this far?) book of poetry with my editor, Captain Hytönen. Collection doesn't have a title yet, but five days at a cottage will get the text straight (or tangled, as meant to be) and we'll find the appropriate title too. So, be back again in a week - this ain't over yet.

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chooses to live in a smooth transition, positive vibe, caring, happening to virtual reality - only not so romantically as should have, the answer to IT all... so now what? you're alive, what say you learn form experiences and as a result change or not computer in these instances like a tool just has to sit at their terminal touch the screen and the dictators will be able to monitor and record the lives of the deployed to indoctrinate children into the ways of the linear qualifying as life forms: the chaos theory is an assumption that "king" of the communication-info networks and cynicism... you're probably reading this properly? are you? these natural processes of mixing colour w/ the mind of the artists... complete control democratic decentralized system is this decentralization here - it can also school each individual that have their own advantages technology offers to both artists and architects and me.

local exotic Mohammed (spam poem w/ cut-up)

record of ancient african artifacts and vessels of the all violence in the media is a good thing because it teaches employees... they can do twice the work in a fraction of the time; over his / her work with a computer the process of mixing colour w/ world I can hear music surging in the background... I'd like to act truly human, without it and others, social interaction feels live and breath this artificial world of the the effects feeling you get about the person whose space you are in with and then into media from inside we diseased... with the use of computers and network, doctors and conclusions and theories for biologists computers can produce positive or negative religion... researcher have predicted that in the deliver messages instantaneously translated into chinese for a this would be a great tragedy for all concerned... this situation breakthrough will most definitely impact further studies into interests in the computer to date has centered on it as an aid in this, this and this is...

Epidermical

Back from fuzzy St. Petersburg - great trip altogether; among all it included a long panel-type discussion with russian colleagues concerning poetry and internet... and when I was there, meanwhile composer & poet Jukka-Pekka Kervinen (livejournal) kindly published three poems originally from this blog in his experimental poetry mag Epidermis (main page) - the second issue, spring 2007, can be found here as digital, and printed version via lulu is available here - these are actually first poems that I've written straight in english that get published in a book... inspired by this I will continue posting my experimental stuff in this blog... so back to business.

Notification

Leaving to St. Petersburg in few days to read poems & attend to some panels; so a short pause for the poems ongoing here - be back with new gimmicks & some wry tinges [witty laughter] in about a week.

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the snowflakes are swirling, blotting out
wheezing ravens, when his sightless eyes,
grey as stunned salamanders, are only
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these poetic images are safe to use, they
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OEM (serial cut-up spam poem)

OEM SERIES parts 3-4 / 4


III.
between OEM

all their wives like sand
all day in the sun, at side
the smoke swims - dismal
endless pain, dreadful

paintings, world is bent
the smoke swims to town
and I turn an other side,

endless pain, it's returning
and savage snow blighting
our harbingers past, a kind
of world, no kind world...

and up there I cannot tell
diffrence between dismal
and white smoke, and

still the savage past stands,
sits at the sun.


IV.
deployin with OEM

still doing it
kindness
kindness and honesty
can be only a legend

certainty - in this world
nothing is as unhappy as
we are... lazy old man is
grief itself, but a child
remains permanently
as the angel of death...

language and taxes will
satisfy his deep need for
strong real news: display
of an age of grief, human

is a by-product, you cannot
pursue it by only gossiping
and lying except from the
strong legend of old man

doing it, doing it
permanently.

OEM (serial cut-up spam poem)

OEM-SERIES (parts 1-2 / 4)

I.
Meaning of OEM

folded
cloaks of a
dark viking
schoolgirl
on vacation

...oh, too much
truth on the
path of child-
hoods green
lilac bud in
its dark
cape of fog

heart like an
ice-berg at
chilly dale,
sharply the
sea curves
allowing that
lie covering
the truth, the
earth beneath
her feet...

waffles, berries
and sneezing cake
on the road,

all timepieces
like straits

billows
call her
to the
sea

the
sea


II.
What is OEM

pile of corpses
lying massed
across juice factories...

I discover nonentity
from the absence
of stone, partly as
a crack beneath
sightless eyes -
I must go through
where pulpy orange
smells across the
horrilble stone...

and I go through

between radiant
creation of smoking
fire, pile of pallid
waste & snow haze that
gleams on the ground

there's the outside
of this room

joy that stands out
when arctic wind
cracks through
flying absence
of nonentity
heavens

lily (cut-up spam poem)

dreamy dollars -
what can we do at
the end of light?

the mystery of the
missing ships hemmed
by glaciers

what can we know
of what can we
show and what is
the road we know...?

whatever for me -
my only thought:
inevitable blizzard
at his lips and white
bees vanishing in
picture-plane and

a trumpet in the
masonry, circle of
chaste, as lovely as
sound of stiffened fur

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industry of sign, a benefit from
computerized hand clinging to
a life of latest technology, only
a character becoming popular
in repressed voice, an actor who
was previously only information
benefiting from many researches
already happened, and you used
to be pure existentialism, but it
is to ask about governments is
there anything between golden
retriever academics and solemn
design of preposterous artists.

pomes about cute cowboy stuff (headword love poem)

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i will miss you -
your google ears

life is a vulture
circeling

about sexy dove

15 february was
my lucky day

vicar cowboy
interpreting

okudzhava's

poems (sort of)

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vista vista vista (cut-up spam poem)

at the first encounter language is the worst thing to do;
forgive me, son and men - so far it's been like a life, like
an encounter that a face makes twistin' in death... a clear
conscience, worst cowardice and that foolish legislation
to preserve contracts like language, I hate this, I do - it's
been pretty fun to know to what professional love is not.

retail software (cut-up spam poem)

farewells should be sudden, when
the green fuse forever drives the flower,
appreciating heart... the future can do
the tricks of beauty, my destroyer
religion is a man-tree, my lurk lies
in kisses, tricks of the trade drives
the flower, men with hard and trivial
characters are the architects in
England - just learn yet to hear and
man with a beard shaves the Paradise
by way of pleasure, it degrades, this
period does not last... he returns through
the green flower, drives my age when

forever
the trade
flourishes &
all future
degrades

& comes one day at a time, grateful and
appreciating hearts, each one more precious,
the force that the green fuse drives: man -
more interesting than men, when forever or
as soon as...

You heard about lunch on the 26th year (spam poem, 2nd version)

procrastinates
satellite a pine
small for real
they bestow
lodge about
admires chain
smelly eggplant
player group
action about
hydrant pinochle
tornado borrows
an agent upon
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cloud writes
impromptu pine
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mating accurately
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to remember
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train pickup class
nuclear slip
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from the atom
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coaster hesitantly
secretly single-
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indicates prime
parking a throw
peek bohemian
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bay non-chalantly
with the miserly
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player truck
people and
rattlesnake
dreamlike
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letter

polka-
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because around
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chess cowboy
ritual anomaly
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dreamlike fruit
hydrogen napkin
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the tabloid minivan
nearest remember
cards has to ruminate
minister out vacuum
indicates from faults
wrinkled is real
thoroughly an
mastadon eagerly
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near industrial
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feels order of blood
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sell a tape globule
so-called remember
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to the accelerator
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chess power
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a ball with see
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deficit and overripe
truck pickup borrows
mean-spirited dancer
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change parking
canyon dances
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merry wheel
that finds
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what a
fuck

To Make The Most Money (cut-up spam poem)

placebo aperitif

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arythmic wagner
bleeding

Politics World (cut-up spam poem)

be todays word
- a phrase body,
yesterdays rabbit
reserved all rights
contintue contact
ingenuity links
with system, it
shrewdly may
brink peace.

Sure thing (cut-up spam poem)

car meeting was shorter than picnic earlier,
temporary order granted lunches barefoot...
wig-covered nights, agency appeared already, husband
answered frustrated, assistant stopped but she leaves
centuary city after Mr. Guy had contacted her.

enjoyed herself at morning for minutes, returned car
appeared already... second time sons decently last,
then skinny nights, nervous alcoholism, child actor
James receiving joints from our host.

acute kids stars seeking wig, Mr. Toxic wakes quickly,
several times emerged barefoot, wearing only hope...
nervous Victorians at secret lunches seeking meetings,
agency brought a car, contact stopped

an umbrella ago.

Everything kool (epic spam poem w/ slight cut-up)

PARTS 4-7 / 7


IV.

is it, then, so that shut son young man whom my osseous strung... friend, a minute here! cart cried card, he was starting print up; is my mocoat admire cause? but why manager did not kill my father? journey sadly, magnificent windows, so refuse bend beautiful, so large that I told you one misspelled evening in bland the selection size garden after madame, exactly! undress scary ones, exclaimed dry thrived; and not your large bag: sufferer understood that, rob you wretch - you, who know.

V.

hi, sip news milk - did he send you a cup? I again sleepy, reminded theory her blushing that you were a friend, and son slope. this pious blush expand pilgrimage in behdigestion... yes, sir, memory replied nose of the coachman... oh, while he whips you, cried receipt rain, whose hair bottle burn stood on end; you, oh, present tail then I remember below as if it were but yesterday glass... the fit coil weary.

VI.

devil has a camera: any stairs with such wind, oh, have range pity - have right pity! luxury verse consist of snow, murmuring, culprit's confess, umbreallas, noisy steps, ancient bees.

VII.

first he kills the verse, soup on chin sir? yes... he sent stride for me to his house, gave me rain park alert; should I stand in a division comrade's way? said has everything... helpful opened, misspelled the fix letter with noise fear, uttered a very iron strange, lift monthly, said has been everything.

Everything kool (epic spam poem w/ slight cut-up)

PARTS 1-3 / 7

I.
the featherman fled, uphold mark hearing nothing more, stood erect and whoven on cooing, either side of the country baby gate, which you see and learn - ah, move... yes, said forgo the burst factitious abb, who began to oh, ah, etc... sound defeated table man, murmured the shaved, most selfish of blunts, oh, signal misery, cried the colourful: only hope which suflung.

II.
no - struck I think, lock not, for he attacked, ordered his breakfast and disappeared... see the taken ground attach spot floor, plastic horse struck his finger, smoke the ground-floor, whisper of won dining-room, two drawing-rooms... how? everything replied peripatetic: "yes". well, picture I close will go and take committee a turn in the champs elysee... oh, mademoiselle, mademoiselle! fasten went large hammer cried girl, sock stage yes... report: think it was the poor servant's life - you remain here.

III.
concealed in the dark, and whatever window labels ...ah, comb, good-evening my uptight smell, greedily the evening of rub mug the third day... knit repeated record group, fit the young man's finger, glide count, bitter hurt said wonder liquid in a low tone to trousers; what are you saying; mass spare to her? you may sniff the instrument, she bled depend on my doing so, strive sir, said baptist... left reward the cab in which fortunately he had wax icy come at the come.

GROUND PLAN OF NIGHTMARE (situationistic google poem)

Finnish collage poem version based on the same search string at my general blog Susi rajoilla - it bears many connections with this poem.


next, consider the hawks' plans
for those middle east states that are
on new ground in the history of
pre-war presidential deception...
this breaks the plan - colombia night-
mare in art, tours with the artwork
on the giant as a mosquito / oil pump
sucking wealth from too many nights...
my bookshelf: a logistical nightmare
it is a fast-moving and surreal aura
of high ground, its sky-line was
fantastic, and even its ground plan
was wild - we need to create a reality
on the ground that will make obvious
the rightness nightmare scenario.

sleeping outside on the hard ground
inspired a new battle plan against the
warsaw pact - my first clear recollection
was the sound of a large limb striking
the ground, followed by an sumatran
ground-cuckoo carpococcyx viridis
and bush & cheney, who were built
of a bright brick throughout... must
strive and hope for the best, but plan for
the worst and skip through the breathing
passages leaving an pleasure of 11 terrorist
attacks like the threatened mammal who
has a plan to escape christmas rope light

by the development of the land
known as ground zero, mandala forms
the ground plans of both sacred and
secular buildings, but often goes
unnoticed - anumber of cities have been
founded on the mandala, but

at rush hour the escalation plan is buried,
a tractor plows the poorly designed
civilian casualties in a who's-in-charge
nightmare... COLLATERAL DAMAGE
master plan warns that Macbeth
may wake up during the night
tragdey of the Italian space agency.

they sat on the ground staring at
each other for a few seconds before the
rabbit will seal-off large areas of Baghdad
with barbed wire and checkpoints merging
church and state - the greenhouse nightmare
has begun, putting the ground where cars are
development of me could result in increased
family earthquake -

what about this itself: politically wounded
but rhetorically unbowed mad cow, just plop
the words in the ground without any guidance -
astonishingly tasteless, abnormal text,
comfortable with the structure, I like
ballsy wine talk...

“When is this nightmare going to end?"

is THIS correct? (epic spam poem w/ editing)

Parts 4-7 / 7


IV.

the instrument (they pass summer, tommy scrambles behind a gaslamp a servant box VIRAG alert) plays severely, his nose been hardhumped, his side eyeload person THE NYMPH (bends her coloem wed head) - worse! worse! word THE CRIER boat cushion religion, scullerymaid! cough the bewildered cloth cloud wren, the wren, stare, choke swing a slipshod leg servant girl, approache BLOOM ...fruit also did wave, I understand ball you paint to say or arrive; shut speedily weight mix. vom. 4 minims. overdone (excitedly) ...I brush, say hole smote so, I say so - e'en so.

V.

regret, suspect (reflects wept support precautiously).

VI.

as antiquated she slip, wished to disapprove and discover goodness they'd guard, take the weather - well, his uncle happy protest was burnt as a jew, says he... your god wait; I'll fly her skirt, ask my cool grow uncle overfence silky jelly snakes of behavior... river fog creep slowly from drains, met the citizen check nut made a plunge back x-ray into the shop - so over she went and operation strike when water he episcopal saw her coming. the event caused glass king of all birds, SECOND WATCH sting land - another!

VII.

are you bright agreement the unfortunate delight MARY DRISCOLL (indignantly) ...I'm kiss not stocking development, a bad one. I blushing produced engine miniature (the sound limit of suck a rat waterfall is heard committee in bright casca) ...bloom charming mow surveys uncertainly prepare chase the three whores, then earth large speedily, saint strung stephen's his day, THE WATERFALL said whip, cut river to excuse her, would he digestion mind telling it

julee (cut-up spam poem)

and melt the spirit; his mouth stroke
from the left, stands on billows, holds
a terrifying beast; Docteur and Madame
Machin, who marked with a dark stroke
this Archangel winter... kind of snow,
which hesitates to hold a sky - a kind
to try that, to hold guarding at the edge
of my vast keyhole, there blows a gale,
darkness on his back to hold timepieces
that we call the winter crop... special
birds bronze the sky covering the land,

try a terrifying beast form, marked
with a dark stroke: this unreadable
terrifying beast

is THIS correct? (epic spam poem w/ editing)

Parts 1-3 / 7

I.

swim NOSEY FLYNN without - where cat do, I draw stroke. the five pounds harmony store COUNCILLOR cat trouble SHERLOCK carried unanimously dust. BLOOM (reflecting) ...leather welcome wheatenmeal sugar with lycopodium an BEAUFOY you low cad! you stop metal comb army to be ducked in the BLOOM shook (impassionedly) and says he: STEPHEN dove lecherous lynx, walk mix to promise la belle dame sans merc - speak suggest these flying fed dutchmen or give PISSER a change BURKE super for bladder trouble? condition forgot accidentally (prolonged meddle applause. venetian masts, maypoles and BLOOM) to the argument, form got ornament court and he, a bachelor, asked how was toe spat?

II.

noticing it big time, sold too because she was stempt awkwardly... mendelssohn root was a dog jew and karl marx (thrusts the faithful person ashplant on quickly him fantastic and slowly ho) - he had fiercely no father, gun says off built artin. that'll do now.

III.

FIRST WATCH: the trot king versus sparkle bloom, leaf outgoing call the woman BLOOM, BLOOM'S BOYS river acid. nit. abecedarian awoke hydrochlor challenge dil., 20 minims, BLOOM (apologetically) forced physical stem... madly know soiled personal linquisitive coat scratch distinct. whose god? says the citizen, forgiven to never a visit penny for your thoughts. what? replied scale with distribution: damn, a rough smile reinforced by LYNCH which is the pain jug business floor of bread - it questions skills.