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2017/04/30

Will there be poetry?

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  Will there be poetry after life? 

                              After life is poetry

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How about this world and that world, transcendence versus immanence ?

                                  t he next life, or the life after this one,
                                                where breathing 's not breathing as we know it

                  now
                           but swinging flying moving one thought form to the next

               across the planes of your body, and thought,

                                                                        the next life is this life continued,
                  and better

                                        but better 

                                                               and your bones won't you no more
                                                                      

                                                and you'll feel loved all the time,


 that's poetry, t hat's immanence,

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'in the interim ...

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   ' in the interim pray for peace for that maniac might start www3 with North Korea and blame
          it all on them
                                and bringing untold suffering to the people of the Far East which is
                                        only far East to our far West insanity,


 & how quickly and easily those millions will become the world's millions
                   and the West's millions,

                              and all of us millions, d ead ,

                                                          but not eternity,
                         eternity won't be dead
                                                    Mister Dumptruck tyrant,
                                                    eternity wont be dead you jackasses
                                                    &yr cruise missiles and mad violent toys
                                                          threatening the whole world,




                                                           eternity won'tbe dead but you will be,
                                                  Mistery Tyrant with your wars and galores,

                                                           

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"it would not have worked...'

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   Just like you and me, eh~ It wouldn't have worked  ~   elections, erections, lover fair andunfair,
                    __________________ worked? would it have worked? eh, shrugs shoulder
                                Mister and Mrs. Love had no idea to see what was coming around the bend,
                                                                                               he the Middle the Middle!
                                                      we ought to say in the middle
                                              she's breaking the phone in her hand, squeezing it so hard,
                                                                   
                                                                ------------------ worked not worked,a  working class district,
                                                                   a workiing class  work, a real work, not a fiction,
                                                 eh, tout monde était prix a la gorge,
                                                       ah, l'amour, l'amour sans avions, sans passport,
                           sans levres, sans this sans that, eh,
                                                                       it would not have worked,  what's work
                                                 for a working class man and woman,
                              what's work in  the bedlam world, eh?

                                                                                              ça marche?
                                                                             ça marche pas?
                                                                       elle m'aime elle m'aime pas,
                                                                      ça marche?

                                                                                c’est le marche des avions et des amants,

                                                         C 'est quoi? - l’éternité. C'est la mer allée  avec le soleil. 

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'Nothing happened as expected '

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'Nothing happened as expected' and guess what? it's Not over Yet!  stay tuned
  for your electorial world theatre elections updates eh!

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'Mélenchon, Hero to France’s Far-Left, Will Not Vote for Le Pen, But Won’t Endorse Macron'


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The leader of a 'far-left' ( single quotes added ) movement who won nearly 20 percent of the vote in the first round of France’s presidential election, Jean-Luc Mélenchon, told his seven million voters in a YouTube address on Friday that he would not tell them how to vote in the final-round run-off next weekend.
As for himself, Mélenchon said that he would cast a ballot, and that it would not be for Marine Le Pen, the candidate of the far-right National Front, who courted his voters in a video of her own on Friday. But Mélenchon also refused to say, like the leaders of other parties across the political spectrum — and celebrities including the French soccer legend Zinedine Zidane — that he would vote for Le Pen’s centrist rival, the former banker Emmanuel Macron, to stop the far-right from gaining power.
 https://theintercept.com/2017/04/28/melenchon-hero-frances-far-left-will-not-vote-le-pen-wont-endorse-macron/

Instead, Mélenchon predicted that forcing France to choose between a candidate of “the extreme right” and one of “extreme finance” would led to a political crisis, and left open the possibility that he would submit a blank ballot, a form of protest vote permitted under French electoral law. (Mélenchon’s platform included provisions for voting to be made mandatory, and for blank ballots to be recognized under law.)


The appeal for unity, to construct a barrage, or dam, against the rising tide of the far-right, Mélenchon said, was, in fact, a disguised attempt to force voters like him, who profoundly disagree with Macron’s economic policies, to endorse his project.
“I am not a guru, I am not a guide,” he said, standing by his refusal to endorse Macron. “I am a political leader who tries to shed light on the path,” he added, perhaps hinting that he wants to keep his new party intact ahead of the legislative elections that directly follow the presidential vote.
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2017/04/28

James Joyce once

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                    JJ once said and he knew better than anyone, someone,  no one,
                                                           this un 'n that'un, that
            IfUlysses isn't worth reading then life is not worth living '
                  if Life doesn't continue after 'death' it's not worth anything at all   '


&

how do you like  that
  Mister dark-eyed  Death?
Mister stinky pants,
Mister atomic jackass?
with your miserbale hordes of rotten corpses
you better think twice
when it's time to get up and walk again
all you bum dictators and tyrants,
you lousy life hating bastards,

you killers of beauty and love

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2017/04/20

what dreams of eternity

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 what dreams of eternity where the broken body repaired restored your teeth perfect
  your hair shining your arms pain free
     
            no more arthritis no more pain lifting weighing no more pain crying
       but heartening air free floating the sun  the sea

            loving the ones you love freely not hampered by borders and wards
               or bureaucrats and passport control

        not frauded by war and the men of war the evil doctor who from the start of time
his nasty plot, the tool death,
the gangster

killing everything loving and good,


             better to be dead in the other world, than this flat
                            landscape where so many die daily,

 you won't accept and I wont,
           accept that death           in life, which nihilists support,

                       the ship moving on remitting,
                  the air calling ,
                              the welcome greeting of a novel world wrestling around us
             showing us the way,
                                          the boat's breasting the water heaving out its sighs of love
  as when   a dock 
                    and a lock
                                             I fear no death that is the first death,
                                       roar of the old world the old whore hanging on by its teeth to the nothing
                                                                                                       that ever was


                               I'll bring my peace to the new world where you  are
                                             waving, watching , learning about the new body
                                                                                                     and the welcome day of 
                                 ever earth loving,
                                                            the bright shine of the new sky
                           never heard never seen  
                                                                     by eyes like these with a mortal song,
                                                     



~                      

2017/04/18

there'll

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 there'll always be an England

              but no thanks to Theresa May and her lot

  and the atheists and t he bores,  the whores of commerce the easy life ,
  living off talking about other people's work


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~
                

2017/04/15

hear



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every day you breath the word speaking or writing
   theres more to the story than that but i wont tell it here




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your hand

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every day you breath the word speaking or writing
     eternity's come taking your hand
           walking the wide universe
 atheists be damned


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2017/04/12

Re: quanta / wave/ quality




re: quanta / wave/ quality   


   a few notes tossed off a ,
                while i was falling out the plane,
   (that no one understands, least of all , _____, )
                                 where the wind tore,
                                               and the bank rang,
                                       she came to winging out of the sheets of dollars,
and the remembering of thought,  with the whirligig of my harmonica,
                 as you rattled in the wing, hanging on a booth,
                             with a merry go round, and the cyprus trees, burning were they?
                  no gazing and glowing  in the park down to the sea,
                              the stelae
                                                 

                 and the quantum ever increasing,

Dominus vobiscum, Et cum spiritu tuo.

dominus vobiscum et tu spiritu tuo  ring ring ring,

                   &   some
                                   Irish Galic's spoken in your sleep



                                       unconscious native dna in the blood , the blood stream
                                               singing the language, and you were wearing the weather red
                                       white and the speckles, the branded flower of a sorted garden
                                               murmuring each word,
                                                         ,

                                      no more sentences'il vous plait,





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quanta / wave/ quality

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 pushing the quanta of poetry word in the magic number of a word
        

           __________where and how does it begin?


 the quanta of poetry being produced nowadays is more than fantastic it's rich varied and virtually beyond the

  reach of small, medium and 'large time' publihsers, thus the blogs,

the massive numbers of them,

                     there's also the spoken word movement,

  because publihsed in print outside of the usual literay cirtcles and machienry the machines of  the middle class reception  is Masssive

                      those controllling the poetry being heard read and seen is small

realtie to what's being produced

Poetry month is a cute misnomer


 for 'April is the cruelest month
                  and no other way April showers bring May flowers

                                      '

  it
s like opinion in sports

it's infinite and varied, and informed and Uninformed depending on the who what where and when,

 ____________________twitter has let some Opinion show and become Publick------------|||||||||||||||outside of the uusal Am and stupid Big Sports Prime time shows on television etc.




     but the real Opinion is that up  20,000 people at least attend a game and at outrageous prices,

 

and its the same thing with poetry

 

             the real opinion of poetr y works, the opposite way,

                                the real Opinion of poetry is not attendance,

say at any given event)

             but the What is happening outside of the Big Machines

                in the mouth of an old woman speaking a language she hardly understands

at  agiven moemtn
                creating poetry,

or the sppedy dialect of  a cashier rattling off joual high speed chase cat ch up with your thoughts lanngugage

                              the re(a)el attendance of poetry
                is outside

but what's real then?

does that mean that shakesperea is unreal
        or the writing of the anarchist Burgess unreal?

No on the contrary their work is Real

  even when appearing on the Inside
            its' Inside is in fact Outside

 their Inside is Outside in

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the quanta of poetry always escapes even its so name best practitioners.                                                                                 

 

 



2017/04/10

the future

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  the future is multiple or will not be ,
        at  all

              t he  resurrection, all over the cosmos,
                breaking through the molecules,

  (no it was,  'crashing' through the molecules,  '  got the whole thing somewhere,
                            written by hand first, then typed, typed typed, typewriter,
                 )
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          that last line, i wrote at 23ish ,  Mister C, recently, in a conversation , round about 2 years ago reminded me of that,

it slipped mymind, i don't remember writing those words until he quoted them back to me in a phone conversation,

 and the rest ,
   it,s somewhere,

        invisible ink,

of christ breaking through  the firmament,
                and the rivers,

 & what's his name's idea,   (my bks are so and so 's place somewhere in Ontario if he's still alive),

                     of the new being (becomings-many_ on other planets arriving, other new beings,

                 other resurrected One(s) so if One is One is it it many simultaneous occurring in the future?


--------------------how

     to end sentence,  how to end writing sentences,
                          with period,s, and clause, cause,
clause, and 'sub -ordinate  ' clauses, loggings,
going round,



, find your molecules crashin through,

                      why excuses,
                                    not  the  body,



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..'matins' holy week ...



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And am I wrong to worship where
Faith cannot doubt nor Hope despair
Since my own soul can grant my prayer?
Speak, God of Visions, plead for me
And tell why I have chosen thee.



and am am I have chosen thee
faith cannot plead for me four you grant
since my speak Visions of thee,
worship where, my own  Speak
 tell I have chosen thee, and tell,


 ------------------------ Emily, Bronte was born the same day as he ,
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now this could change how a few things are thought about and what about love? isn't it supposed to be eternal? what's eternal if there are mass Ive Black Holes and what is I? 've? what is you? you who thought? and this delicate tenderness existing.. spite of rains and forest but what is a supermassive 'black' hole and the whole of the hole and the body without its splendours and it's this teaching which makes the machine work.. between pages of rope and sigh......






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2017/04/03

And am

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And am I wrong to worship where
Faith cannot doubt nor Hope despair
Since my own soul can grant my prayer?
Speak, God of Visions, plead for me
And tell why I have chosen thee.



                           Emily Bronte
                                    (b July 30  1818)