Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Rain - we are forced to fly (cut-up spam poem)

the snowflakes are swirling, blotting out
wheezing ravens, when his sightless eyes,
grey as stunned salamanders, are o
nly
empty niches blighting the airy oaks...

these poetic images are safe to use, they
scuttle along archangel's memories and
people - people might not see the walls.

Monday, May 28, 2007

What is your opinion? (spam poem w/ slight editing)


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Thursday, May 24, 2007

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.

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

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

Monday, May 21, 2007

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

show details of
this message and
report phishing

arrow-head is my
only single floral stroke.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Need Help with a Mortgage?


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.

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

pomes about cute cowboy stuff (headword love poem)

google madam,

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)

but google, this
break-up is like
garbage sandwich

dirty mother

for generation
of spam sons

freaky poems

and yalta maps

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Monday, May 14, 2007

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.

Friday, May 11, 2007

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
ignores the some
about starts around
cloud writes
impromptu pine
conclusions seek
mating accurately
wedge dress a
great diskette
to remember
viper on hydrant
train pickup class
nuclear slip
america fruit
admires ravishing
bottle ostensibly
from the atom
fairy line around
coaster hesitantly
secretly single-
handledly cocker
indicates prime
parking a throw
peek bohemian
canyon bartender
bay non-chalantly
with the miserly
baseball trembles
player truck
people and
rattlesnake
dreamlike
lightcase
letter

polka-
dotted balls
because around
piano brainwashes
chess cowboy
ritual anomaly
panics thoroughly
another skyscraper
accidentally pork
wheelbarrow ritual
pours the minister
familiar sea baseball
spider vacuum
traffic prime with
the globule avoids
dreamlike fruit
hydrogen napkin
a mitochondrial
the tabloid minivan
nearest remember
cards has to ruminate
minister out vacuum
indicates from faults
wrinkled is real
thoroughly an
mastadon eagerly
crank remember
near industrial
scythe rattlesnake
feels order of blood
admires dance cone
load seldom tornado
sell a tape globule
so-called remember
cook kind roller
around some kind
to the accelerator
dust pours some
chess power
avoids stovepipe
a ball with see
squid photon
about a cold
perverse briar
if derives the
blade most demon
freezing and puncher
toward play lover
grand fishing by
polar admires
hydrant expensive
mulch mating
almost from
photon inferiority
indeed truck reactor
to flier secretly the
pilot mulch recorder
chestnut coffee
cocker brainwash
ritual grits living
then frequent with
the class rage it
tries your demon
america grain of
the behind scout
they defined throws
it means bay a
driver movie
inexorably to
gentle blade
any order
wrinkled
viper can

asteroid near
carelessly class
avoid industrial writes
ball dances turn roller
conclusions minister
college-educated that
secret furthermore
grand foreign fires
ometimes indicates
ravishing, freezing
bestows burglar of
fraction syrup
pompous can
suit example
cheese briar

engine always
deficit and overripe
truck pickup borrows
mean-spirited dancer
formation slow defined
wheel remember how
freezing flies spartan
change parking
canyon dances
eagerly agent
of corporation
merry wheel
that finds
a tripod
what a
fuck

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Tuesday, May 8, 2007

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.

Monday, May 7, 2007

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.

Friday, May 4, 2007

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.

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

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.