Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Making your own Syzygy and six other ways to avoid a Black hole
1.call your friend.
(correspondence)
je ne paux par vivre sans elle
yin in her voice.
the girls see: cows grazing. mist covers electric wires
the boys see: necks deep in water. pool lights dance on stone walls.
2.lock a simean in a V2rocket
(cause and effect)
give him the letters he sent you
make him return your heart
feel my whiskers as i kiss you good bye
dare him one last time
watch him cower
old lover it's clear now
tell the atmosphere
"burn him like a book"
3.burn it to the ground
(polarity)
gasoline. ethanol. drench a mattress, warm your hands
break. crack. stretch. dissolve. hurt. hide. scream.
as thanks for their denotation
without their opposites.
you don't exist.
drop a molotov, petrol smells like cologne,
watch it paint the floorboard
and now a cigarette.
your pussy brand.
kiss it. flick it.
your blitzkrieg.
you know how good it feels.
4. join a cult
(mentalism)
In white robes,
Lemurian citizens make tunnels
beneath Mount Shasta,
watch your skin grow scaly
join a new legion of underground swimmers
and beneath a California sunset you think
"this shits way better than jesus"
5. Ask for God
(vibration)
assess: what are you? organic materials evolving.
connect: you are nature, wave to the trees, your brothers
your boyfriend in the medicine cabinet
demand: to speak to god.
bright camera flash in a bathroom mirror
6.trance
(rhythm)
dance. celebrate. become the beat.
bathe. reflect and meet yourself.
"all i do is say goodbye"
7.Make your own Syzygy
(gender)
je ne paux par vivre sans elle
become jupiter and venus.
watch that monkey scream in wonder
On winter solstice, you make your own orbit and
we go to the clouds where the space whales swim
Copyright 2007 Jupiterstop
Monday, October 22, 2007
Rain Dance
adorned
with feathers
and turquoise.
Cherrapunji
under my feet,
Mawsynram
to the east.
can you follow
a drop of rain
from the cloud
to the puddle?
or evaporate
dear virga?
sing to me
like...
submerged bubbles
oscillating.
turn me into
blackwater.
bleed me
like Kerala,
airborne spores
terrestrial algae.
a loud thunderclap
a flash of light
our dance
is over.
Sunday, October 14, 2007
NoSpaces
Friday, October 12, 2007
simple things
if you want me, I'll be there
a boy
to deal with all your problems
but
part of the deal
is for you to feel
something
if you want me, look me up
i don't
exist in usual places
subtle as the wind is grey
and if you want me
all you have to do
is ask a thousand questions
triplicate
and file under
simple things you ask to make
a young boy sigh
a boy
to deal with all your problems
but
part of the deal
is for you to feel
something
if you want me, look me up
i don't
exist in usual places
subtle as the wind is grey
and if you want me
all you have to do
is ask a thousand questions
triplicate
and file under
simple things you ask to make
a young boy sigh
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Friday, October 5, 2007
bachelorette
Thursday, October 4, 2007
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Subway Beyond the Voltage-gated Ion Channels and Towards the Black Hole
meet me in the tunnel
halfway between the soma
and the axon terminal
the region of space
i cant escape
past the event horizon
singularity at a single point
absent minded transgression
get on the 456
exit bowling green
original new amsterdam
the canyon of heroes
action potential reached
Ca ions diffuse
postsynaptic receptors
activated
see you in the subway
space cowboy
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
Stolen Cars
sinking deep
into the drop me in
and make me swim
too thick to levitate
pulling me down
filling my lungs
blue before me
the emptiness you
call your eyes.
id like to rub my tongue
in the spaces
between your teeth
pink moist residue
gummy hard against
soft strong muscle
tastes like you
and left overs
kept in raisin boxes
of cigarettes.
i crawl in your belly
walk circles like dogs
making a bed in leaves
but you are warm
waffles for breakfast
hot sex in the morning
wrapped presents for christmas
stolen cars under arrest
a heart in a chest.
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