hidden in roses…

Posted in funk you very much, modern art, Philosophy, Poetry on October 16, 2017 by gary j

I remember when car fumes were

the perfume of a trip into a new

century where the old one is

replayed but with 50 % off

supersize and articulate perspicacity

enfolding categories hidden like

white suit and tie me down in

the back and shout me out

drowning hanging onto a glimpse

of all those beautiful people

suffering and all I am is

drowning in the effluence of

affluence yet I am poor

you work that the fuck out will you…

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department of transient dreams…

Posted in modern art, Philosophy, funk you very much, artworldwar text on October 16, 2017 by gary j

so when I line up

I think only of you

before me

after me

the line might be long

my world is small

so I do not line up

anymore…

1505981823552who am I fly on wall like grain of sand unfashionable old foolishย fool who look at moon hear wind sigh the sussuration of angels breath the thoughts that die the never end this fractal math uncertain tracks for the forlorn hope of a lonely tear to catch once on the breath of a person of honest intent. The narrative changes exponentially to you giving and wind blowing clouds into shapes of our future…

pheromone booth…

Posted in funk you very much, modern art, Philosophy, Poetry on October 16, 2017 by gary j

all these costumes merging

many puppets string theory

token kisses kicking buckets

radio dials concerning reports

paths entered or not

like fighting peace with force

hot dogs cool cats – everything…

art party die

party art party

die party art…

cold-no donkey with the lot…

Posted in funk you very much, modern art, Philosophy, Poetry on October 16, 2017 by gary j

with no medals or acceptance speech

I slip beneath the water

like a stone

tempted by a perfidious survival

towards a dream of home

like an animal

scripted to be speechless

in this foolish costume…

take my smash mouth gently…

Posted in access all areas, funk you very much, modern art, Philosophy, Poetry, Political, Uncategorized on October 14, 2017 by gary j

give me looking said the mirror

on the ground many old tickets

with the words “pretty faces”

down by the railroad tracks

junky arm art

like psalms and oil pools

who saw Mary weep

empty politics verse herds

art versus verse versus looking…

 

 

then art thought said my junky tattoo broken like a promise dropped like a baby played like a keyboard said the professor of profound and social equity removing stains of procedure from pointed comments having shot up drugs for brotherhood of marketing serious military shit some sort of AI Darwinism istic…

 

 

the Far Canal…

Posted in access all areas, artworldwar text, funk you very much, modern art, Philosophy on October 12, 2017 by gary j

particles all rubbing themselves together

all together particles rubbing themselves

rubbing themselves all particles together

themselves together particles rubbing all

together themselves rubbing all particles…

 

mercurial thoughts quicksilver cloud linings

silver tongues to the horizon

pedal to the metal this suburb goes forever

quirky resistance on factory walls

always open – toilets always full…

 

butterflies and traffic accidents…

all is forgiven…

itchy part

Posted in access all areas, funk you very much, modern art, Philosophy, Poetry, Uncategorized on October 12, 2017 by gary j

there is a big thought

used to measure how far the clouds are from my eyes

it determines how long my dreams are

it regulates the loudness of my wishes

where did it come from

who is it going to

did it think of me?…

 

invisible temple of nature open book seeking looking of seeking

(for a good time)…

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