2016/06/28
_ It could ..
.
Somebody's looking out my window
and somebody's looking in
I wonder who that could be
I wonder who it is
Could it be you pretty Jane?
.
________
notes for a song
________
2016/06/25
__ inlcuded (Batteries not)
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spelling mistakes included
you mean batteries?
i mean plug into the Outside and whatever gets you past the afternoon and chilling Mona has a terrace!
O sunshine of Billybobs! gods of thingamajigs!
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Saturday
__
tern turning
the picture churning out of your mouth
Mona's churnign her mouth don south her uplifted dress ass showing glowing the world's in a hurry to watch a glimpse of this glance ass!
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Notes
Last Saturday ...of .. June 2016... why does those numbers look so familiar? what spirit is in them
(will it be spinster Sunday?)
...? is there a spirit there? letters fade across the open sky... summer peaking rain talisman over the ...
as always your politicans trade places.. a palace for they is ruin for the peasants... o striking o shriking! O shrinking human race.. growing there but smalling over at the spot on the avenue round the corner over the park the dollar store .. the stadium what is it working against summer's year ... life's eternal
tern turning
the picture churning o
Mona's churnign her mouth don south her uplifted dress ass showing glowing the world's in a hurry to watch a glimpse of this glance ass!
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2016/06/22
it's interesting...
________________
it's interesting to see H. Clin... trying to , and succeedin g inbecoming Barak. O ma.......
the eyes the roll the head roll the little pauses in her speech all
calculated to taffy toffy the rich the elite, the internation barons the embarrassed for wealth, the ...
the 'billion' dollar machine
(what is a billion anyhow?)
tell me what's a cent instead)
of the DEMO (n) crats
__________________
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it's interesting to see H. Clin... trying to , and succeedin g inbecoming Barak. O ma.......
the eyes the roll the head roll the little pauses in her speech all
calculated to taffy toffy the rich the elite, the internation barons the embarrassed for wealth, the ...
the 'billion' dollar machine
(what is a billion anyhow?)
tell me what's a cent instead)
of the DEMO (n) crats
__________________
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2016/06/18
Re: nine months
re nine months
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re: Re: nine months
it's symbolic, like the 9months it took you getting sober
it's had its pains many and more /pored over like rain but on the whole
it's been better than an early death'd have been
despite the dormouse
the continual betrayal
but what's betrayal? portrayal fictional lives
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9 months usually refers to a period of gestation, pregnancy, caring yielding birth,
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re: Re: nine months
it's symbolic, like the 9months it took you getting sober
it's had its pains many and more /pored over like rain but on the whole
it's been better than an early death'd have been
despite the dormouse
but what's betrayal? portrayal fictional lives
________________
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...greater ..
_________________________________
greater love hath no woman ! than she give her life for her ... etc. what Jesus said in the last Supper she was holding her wing table up at his end... a fiction for the 'hole' world now over 2000 years....
no greater love than a man who giving his life for his firend
no greater surely than a reader complaining about my font
or the price of feet in jericho
or the ordained fathering of mustard
or the bad poetry of a neurotic generation of ward winners and prize givers
and the naysayers and the paranoid keepers of grammar and the husseys of rhetoric and 'creative' writing and the envy and hatred of the common reader
and the hatred of shakespeare and
the hatred of multiplicity
the perpetual continual effort to straighter the language
the hypocrites and whores of the vast critical machinery known as english studies no less vast and hypocritical in its linguistic ambitions than the french language
s imperious desire by way of its replacing the
daily with the abstract and the loss
the isolation of Vancouver and the demand
the denial of East
and the canada council grant liners up
the seconding of award and position
the grant gimps and
the life long promoters who've managed to tourist the whole world with its no rate photograpphy and false peroformance conceuputal izations
the infinite prodiction of books the wanting to know is this that?
and if not why no?
as if a book was an airplane
a forest replacing a phastic ear mark the foroced orthography and then of the fat pigs of cops
beefing and bullying and fasciizng tyheir way
greater love hath no woman ! than she give her life for her ... etc. what Jesus said in the last Supper she was holding her wing table up at his end... a fiction for the 'hole' world now over 2000 years....
no greater love than a man who giving his life for his firend
no greater surely than a reader complaining about my font
or the price of feet in jericho
or the ordained fathering of mustard
or the bad poetry of a neurotic generation of ward winners and prize givers
and the naysayers and the paranoid keepers of grammar and the husseys of rhetoric and 'creative' writing and the envy and hatred of the common reader
and the hatred of shakespeare and
the hatred of multiplicity
the perpetual continual effort to straighter the language
the hypocrites and whores of the vast critical machinery known as english studies no less vast and hypocritical in its linguistic ambitions than the french language
s imperious desire by way of its replacing the
daily with the abstract and the loss
the isolation of Vancouver and the demand
the denial of East
and the canada council grant liners up
the seconding of award and position
the grant gimps and
the life long promoters who've managed to tourist the whole world with its no rate photograpphy and false peroformance conceuputal izations
the infinite prodiction of books the wanting to know is this that?
and if not why no?
as if a book was an airplane
a forest replacing a phastic ear mark the foroced orthography and then of the fat pigs of cops
beefing and bullying and fasciizng tyheir way
2016/06/11
good bye and goodbye
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fly great souls over this world's transcendence
Good-by Mohammad Ali
sting bee! sting! float bird! bird! float an
God bless your soul flies to the happy resurrection already started for you
dance in that inevitable world to come
Good-bye Gordie Howe Mister Hockey
god speed your trip to the next plane a smooth surface of ice waiting for you
fire those pucks in shifting elbows pumping ambidextrous your fine flying resurrection
to the next world's better immanence it's forever here nowness
________
2016/06/09
about: section 50 and ...
______________
about: section 50 and ...
so the five sections to fifty are really done?
yes they have only to be written out,
about: section 50 and ...
so the five sections to fifty are really done?
yes they have only to be written out,
section 50 and ...
_________________
section 50's now done. the next part is how to put together the parts and whether to add another side?
that is, if i'm treating the 'whole' thing as one long recording one side of a long e.p then what's
going on the flip side of this 16rpm poem ?
an album = poem with just one side? ____________________
however if it's constructed digitally there are no sides and so it doesn't matter,
there are no sides to a digital construction because it's location in space
,
_____________
but we're talking about a book aren't we?
yeeehsss, i think so, i mean, i'm quite sure,
`
section 50's now done. the next part is how to put together the parts and whether to add another side?
that is, if i'm treating the 'whole' thing as one long recording one side of a long e.p then what's
going on the flip side of this 16rpm poem ?
an album = poem with just one side? ____________________
however if it's constructed digitally there are no sides and so it doesn't matter,
there are no sides to a digital construction because it's location in space
,
_____________
but we're talking about a book aren't we?
yeeehsss, i think so, i mean, i'm quite sure,
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2016/06/08
re __reading and____________
______________________________________
about : __reading and________________
|i'll go more to return to this
| come back to this
| not her typical narrator's device to retrieve,
| yet go back always,
|on,
|go back,
|
____ if it were aware of its things before making them it wouldn't be conscious deliberate art sake,
for crying out-loud creation
,
about : __reading and________________
|i'll go more to return to this
| come back to this
| not her typical narrator's device to retrieve,
| yet go back always,
|on,
|go back,
|
____ if it were aware of its things before making them it wouldn't be conscious deliberate art sake,
for crying out-loud creation
,
__reading and____________
_______________________
r e-reading
' a lot' of T.S. Eliot criticism (Waste Land), and Eliot's poetry woven and unwoven
by his critical writing
(unweaved by? do i mean to suggest his critical writing undoes the weaving of his own poems? no,
which i referred to as molar in contrast to the molecular work of his poetry. i did this in a
Anyhow,
ANYhow as they say in Quebec,
i am endlessly fascinated, fascginated by the dive-rsity of this problem, reading ______ writing __
and it always leads to others,
with the Eliot machine to wit the total body of his work,
the seams and lines and splits, the connecting levels move and change shape over a life time's career,
------------------------------------ And ,
also re reading Michel Foucault's essay
What is an Author ?
esp. reallly interested in his discussion of the discursive practices initiated by certain types of writing,
i see a parallel in Eliot's concept of tradition,
but am unable to demonstrate what i sense, or how it follows or precedes F's idea,
I also now believe,
in the comma,
and in suspending my thoughts with a comma,
and not a period,
and as this reading is a performance,
i leave it as that ,
as that such,
which is being without a tail,
or apun
say,
a tale,
nary a tell,
as
,
and reading that old criticism dating back to the poem's first appearance __ of which there were several due to the different publications of it at the time,
ideas about the poem,
feelings, reviews, private remarks and comments , for instance,
and then he had to leave in a hurry, (Hurray Please it's Time ..)
as he had to be somewhere else,
,
i once wrote a paper if you can say it was
writing where i spoke the whole thing
that is to say i delivered the paper without any visible punctuation i wrote it as if
i were speaking the whole thing
i t was about Emily Bronte _________born july 30th 18 something
and the idea of doing it this rose
from the talk poems done by David Antin
back as the 70's i think
And also because I d been having trouble punctuating
in the usual manner
now i'm keen on the comma,
,
as a form of broaching the form of a pause,
or a thought left hanging,
to be continued,
o r picked up again to take it somewhere else or else perhaps to return
and elaborate the ideas going some place other than where i started
or where you started
,
and writing in blogs brings it to the fore in another way because theres this whole idea of ending and where does it end,
the page,
the notion of space, and comma,
and continuousness
,
and where does the page end ,
in blogs, it's as a clear as , i mean blogs in blogspot or the other similar blog platforms,
like typeset and wordpress,
but in tumblr,
you can have infinite pages,
or infinite
scroll,
so ,
~
_____________________________________________
the question of invention poses itself in several guises, as sonnets wilfully knock knees against affective stereotyping of the 14 liner and thomas nashe was made to be bright light brighter than,
and once a hair fell,
it was ponytailed to the rope, i say this to you Francis knowing you will forswear previous forms of knowledge, and knowing this to be true,
the sonnet for instance being a cruel form fashioned after the torture devices used in various dungeons, castles, and hidden forts and country homes scattered throughout Italy and southern France,
(a harp to crucify)
where else but in the sonnet's bent formatting could the thought of resolution be conveyed?
,
where else but in the terrible afflicting of force and pain at the couple's concluding enema known as a thesis snap shut closed out resolution 'of conflict' problem solved,
the horror the the hooray hoorah of that monstrous clamping up of the body self,
crushed mouth in the teeth of the victim, citation and penalty awarded by the death enforcers of the Inquisition,
metric at the, frontiers of citation and citizenship, the ego and super ego hungry for a cramming down and shutting up,
of the Mouth talking non stop,
stoppage,
not music,
yet appearing as the closed of piano of bunches of thought, ie, grapes of reason,
raisin's the grape,
or words to that effect,
,
r e-reading
' a lot' of T.S. Eliot criticism (Waste Land), and Eliot's poetry woven and unwoven
by his critical writing
(unweaved by? do i mean to suggest his critical writing undoes the weaving of his own poems? no,
which i referred to as molar in contrast to the molecular work of his poetry. i did this in a
schizoanalytic reading of ' The Waste Land' which being the second half of a long essay i wrote /
Anyhow,
ANYhow as they say in Quebec,
i am endlessly fascinated, fascginated by the dive-rsity of this problem, reading ______ writing __
and it always leads to others,
to thinking of others,
(Foucault's ideas about discursive practices)
and the limits and or start of poetry, criticism/ and literary theory, which is not contrary to opinions held in certain circles identical to philosophical criticism as such
with the Eliot machine to wit the total body of his work,
the seams and lines and splits, the connecting levels move and change shape over a life time's career,
------------------------------------ And ,
also re reading Michel Foucault's essay
What is an Author ?
esp. reallly interested in his discussion of the discursive practices initiated by certain types of writing,
i see a parallel in Eliot's concept of tradition,
but am unable to demonstrate what i sense, or how it follows or precedes F's idea,
I also now believe,
in the comma,
and in suspending my thoughts with a comma,
and not a period,
and as this reading is a performance,
i leave it as that ,
as that such,
which is being without a tail,
or apun
say,
a tale,
nary a tell,
as
,
and reading that old criticism dating back to the poem's first appearance __ of which there were several due to the different publications of it at the time,
ideas about the poem,
feelings, reviews, private remarks and comments , for instance,
Virginia Woolf's description of him chanting and singing the poem at her place,
as he had to be somewhere else,
,
i once wrote a paper if you can say it was
writing where i spoke the whole thing
that is to say i delivered the paper without any visible punctuation i wrote it as if
i were speaking the whole thing
i t was about Emily Bronte _________born july 30th 18 something
and the idea of doing it this rose
from the talk poems done by David Antin
who'd been doing these things years before in the
as farback as the 70's i think
And also because I d been having trouble punctuating
in the usual manner
now i'm keen on the comma,
,
as a form of broaching the form of a pause,
or a thought left hanging,
to be continued,
o r picked up again to take it somewhere else or else perhaps to return
and elaborate the ideas going some place other than where i started
or where you started
,
and writing in blogs brings it to the fore in another way because theres this whole idea of ending and where does it end,
the page,
the notion of space, and comma,
and continuousness
,
and where does the page end ,
in blogs, it's as a clear as , i mean blogs in blogspot or the other similar blog platforms,
like typeset and wordpress,
but in tumblr,
you can have infinite pages,
or infinite
scroll,
so ,
~
_____________________________________________
the question of invention poses itself in several guises, as sonnets wilfully knock knees against affective stereotyping of the 14 liner and thomas nashe was made to be bright light brighter than,
and once a hair fell,
it was ponytailed to the rope, i say this to you Francis knowing you will forswear previous forms of knowledge, and knowing this to be true,
the sonnet for instance being a cruel form fashioned after the torture devices used in various dungeons, castles, and hidden forts and country homes scattered throughout Italy and southern France,
(a harp to crucify)
where else but in the sonnet's bent formatting could the thought of resolution be conveyed?
,
where else but in the terrible afflicting of force and pain at the couple's concluding enema known as a thesis snap shut closed out resolution 'of conflict' problem solved,
the horror the the hooray hoorah of that monstrous clamping up of the body self,
crushed mouth in the teeth of the victim, citation and penalty awarded by the death enforcers of the Inquisition,
metric at the, frontiers of citation and citizenship, the ego and super ego hungry for a cramming down and shutting up,
of the Mouth talking non stop,
stoppage,
not music,
yet appearing as the closed of piano of bunches of thought, ie, grapes of reason,
raisin's the grape,
or words to that effect,
,
____ bks of poems...thoughts on a windy night of surfaces and and submarines,, the gestner, machine,,
______________________
mos t ofthos e books look too clean cut. blogs also looking to polished
clean surface, no ragged edges, (this pertains to the content too)
(has to do with the recycled paper to a good extent ) but no boldness
really
trying to appear like fancy books,
12 years of blogging and this is happening?
where did the wild go?
the ragged edge?
___________________
i saw this Altered description for 'submissions ' as they're title on a blog which i forgot that i 'follow'
'We are currently accepting submissions for our first issue, to
,
Exa
at this date ?
mos t ofthos e books look too clean cut. blogs also looking to polished
clean surface, no ragged edges, (this pertains to the content too)
(has to do with the recycled paper to a good extent ) but no boldness
really
trying to appear like fancy books,
12 years of blogging and this is happening?
where did the wild go?
the ragged edge?
___________________
i saw this Altered description for 'submissions ' as they're title on a blog which i forgot that i 'follow'
'We are currently accepting submissions for our first issue, to
We accept experimental poetries and prose
and the first I ask is what on earth does that mean experimental poetry and prose? what does it signify?
,
as well as criticism, philosophy, theory and reviews.
Exa
to their email address. We also particularly encourage long poems, serial poems and mixed genre works."
'long poems sort of makes sense, but serial and mixed
genre?
'
what it usually means is nothing at all
except to say they mean
something different
in general
which specifically
stands for nothing at a ll ,
so what's wanted is nothing at all,
,
in other words the majority of so called webmagazines
and/or journals which print
are actually asking their readers
and /or writers
for nothing
at all,
!!!! strange to say the least,
because really what does the word experiment mean
at this date ?
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summer's
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summmer's become early fall in the short span of a few days,
life is a short abrupt thing,
that seems long
longer than an arrow
then of a sudden
a quick whip cracking
its lightening fork
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2016/06/04
Re: verse(u)s
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________there's another sample /not sampled /but _s ample_____________
another example of bad writing,
how come it's bad C?
Re__________________________> verse(u)s
so you make a fantasy of it , create it as 'bad' writing,
it becomes something in quotation marks to cite and examine
as parts that don't work,
not a portentous weight from the future with the glorious something something
___________AS something Jill wants to kick down stairs and kicking down those notorious stairs landers crawling up between them,
mind your pissing self,
her sweet ass ,
singer than any swinger
----------------- as the day rolling by adds its nines and tens,
_________________ connect that to discourse above/below posting __
it's live performance of writing /speaking
so it either works at a given night and
________there's another sample /not sampled /but _s ample_____________
another example of bad writing,
how come it's bad C?
C.P. i telling you it's bad because it doesn't do anything it doesn't take off and doesnt sit still
Re__________________________> verse(u)s
so you make a fantasy of it , create it as 'bad' writing,
it becomes something in quotation marks to cite and examine
as parts that don't work,
a chair that failed to stand,
not a three legged geese, (the schizoid house)
not a portentous weight from the future with the glorious something something
___________AS something Jill wants to kick down stairs and kicking down those notorious stairs landers crawling up between them,
becomes Mona chewing the cud over a thing she might be able to make use of,
now mind your step!
mind your pissing self,
peeved as any rasor, so Mona's gilt fringed skirt waves her ass at me,
her sweet ass ,
singer than any swinger
----------------- as the day rolling by adds its nines and tens,
_________________ connect that to discourse above/below posting __
it's live performance of writing /speaking
so it either works at a given night and
flies feels matches pennants pounds or it doesn't don't flops flailing a fish back into the water
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'signed copy ' Lin_a g_ from the south shore's a whore
she's not poor like you a
murderer calculating from chair
killing off your adjectives
Mister president of the United states of that american given a prize for something he had done yet which
is achieve peace or what do you call that? a drone just went by am sitting they shoot by just
as when you think it's time to work O there goes that wedding boom! kaboom! that must be the
President of these states sending his gifts to groom & bride
these united states of that american you don'tknow the cowboys murdering &
the movie starcowboy killing &
she's a whoRe on the South Shore never gave asecond of her ass to anyone that cared
aLlways on the make taking from the weak sticking it to the poor a real christian
with her aSS Way Up in the Air and her shit stinking everywhere
she's the president of this united flat no t triumph of the will but dead
a dead triumph its areally dead idea anyhow and was never right right my third reich?
nowadays there's no speaking or silencE you use vowels to get yr message across
the uniform of blood
the fiction of each hour pressing cunting dishonesty these witch with her head Up Ass
her Ass's her face she's got the crack Vertical down for all to see and she's a Bimber
a Bomber she's a drone come to attack the villagers
nine months
~
nine months in a few days
some days're worse than others
it's not quite 9 months yet,
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?
`
(there's always more going on in my head/ )
____________ your head? that's not where your heart is
i know you silly! my heart is where the centaur
rides
------------------ but that's not discourse
its an image
i know believe me i know an image from a discourse, but what about a discourse-image?
___________________________
`
nine months in a few days
some days're worse than others
it's not quite 9 months yet,
`
there's more to it than that,
what's more than that,
?
`
(there's always more going on in my head/ )
____________ your head? that's not where your heart is
i know you silly! my heart is where the centaur
rides
------------------ but that's not discourse
its an image
i know believe me i know an image from a discourse, but what about a discourse-image?
___________________________
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