call me never

image: unknown artist / “polar bear” / ca. 1870’s / image in public domain

dazzled bear armistice

an avant-garde plateful / a dazzled bear armistice / computers full of soybean gas screaming soylent green is people / a rubber stamped law / vortex concubines exploring the playtime quartos of lime habits as sculptural embargo

stay at home yogis falter / writing becomes authorless if the author is removed as a potential safety issue / welcome to the unique kitchen of cinematic spasms / shut down freedom and replace it with equivalencies of harsh aleatoric frequencies / lap dissolve / we’re expanding your freedoms to include briar fingertips in runny egg yolks / jump cuts / simmer your moral panic on the back burner / splice here / call me / never

What I’m Reading:

I learned at birth to smile

                        where my teeth are not. And I learned after:

everything that opens is a mouth.

                        Every mouth will spit you right out.

— Aliyah Cotton / “Plastic Bag from Corner Store Laments the Self” 

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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