light the darks

avant-garde puppetry

avant-garde puppetry is the way to hunger+want
recuse urself from responsibility now
u snake ur way out of the system
ur avant-garde poetry falls on deaf ears
think of ur future think of ur peers
peerage is for slags u say
u choose ur records via magic 8-ball
u like the limn of a hackneyed backlight
u light the darks in de chirico reproductions
u flatten my perspective
u flatten my chest
u flatter urself with an obscure manson family opera
u splatter ur pants with ersatz jackson pollock jabs
u squatter like u r joe strummer circa ‘75
u fill me with inertia
now im two time zones removed
unmoved by poseur avant-garde frippery+ur three chord quackery

What I’m Reading:

Penguin hubbub Jesus worship is the actual
hubbub heard among penguins who have
congregated in order to worship Jesus.

— Anne Tardos / “Gingko Knuckle Nubia”

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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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