Fuck Cinderella and her dainty shoe and fuck Sleeping Beauty and her magic kiss I have other problems A blown head gasket, empty cereal boxes and a run in my stocking. You see me here, in my pin-striped suit holding a tape recorder, writing your news, I don’t fall under your nose you can’t judge …
Category Archive: Poetry
Jan 22
Fucked Nine Ways From Tomorrow
“Cocaine habit forming? Of course not. I ought to know. I’ve been using it for years.” Tallulah Bankhead 1952 Granny used to tell of the Mexican Revolucion, campesinos washing the corn & grain from Pancho Villa’s horse crap to survive She told me about a boy shitting out the window of a train & my …
Jan 19
You Can Call it What you Want
you can call it what you want: it can be a protest, sure; it can be an uprising, yes; it can even be a revolution, perhaps; a sustained political action; a mass consciousness awakening; a transformative–and inevitable– progression that rises and falls like the crashing waves of history. but, we grow weary of being invisible, …
Jan 16
Political Diatribe (Tripe)
I want to thank whoever marches through hell so that I might walk around unmolested. And while I’m at it let me thank the losers of loved ones in wartime, families and friends who deal with the bright lights of grief. You’re more deserving than I. What have I done with this blessing, these missions …
Jan 13
Penis
I want a penis I want to give bitch to it so I can teach it to be nice. Teach it to be gentle, teach it how to love. I want it to ejaculate itself on the floor spread into the wood and teach it how to be perfect history without war and bloody hands …
Jan 10
birth of the perfect revolutionary
night cat moans—3 a.m. mind troubled by recurring dreams hating the night because there is no rest hating the day because it moves toward night scattered thoughts like loose bits of sand the harder i squeeze the faster they slip away solitude— the condition of my existence rage— the element of my being if the …
Jan 07
america is Occupied
I don’t know who the american idol is Never watched the x-factor Don’t buy what they’re selling me I see a movement outside I see the cops kicking the shit out of it Just as it starts to get going I’ve seen this show too many times before I’ve seen this show live God damn …
Jan 04
Info Extraction Splash?
This isn’t the Posse Comitatus Act applied to nostrils and lungs, It’s waterboarding whether they pour the approaching liquid pre- death with pond yachts, cowboy canteens, or patriotic coal buckets- the victims are drowning, and there’s no submarine telephone for duress, no swordfish snout for self defense just more Holy High Tech Office of Enhanced …
Jan 01
revolution right now
telephone keep ringing and ringing you motherfuck idiot neighbors keep talking and talking your outside neighborly bullshit everyone else stay online where you belong continue unspooling your constant vomit of ego and id i’m unplug unplug-ed killed the lights drawn the shades starting in on the second bottle of wine with the dumb sun still …