Tag Archives: Dada

ice mommy malone

Posted on March 15, 2024 by istsfor manity

found voicemail tanscription blues . . . do not use the toilet and flush with the reserve water held in the tank or water that has been saved in a bucket or nearby tub no flushing UNT5IL the end of … Continue reading →

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rid of meaning

Posted on March 1, 2024 by istsfor manity

Dendritic Bolus Blues (Dream at 3:38 am) [redux] Instead of changing my shirt I changed my mind and requested a reverse baptism. Get the father son and the Laszlo Moholy Ghost outta’ my body. Get ‘em all outta’ my soul. … Continue reading →

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scissors and fluff

Posted on February 28, 2024 by istsfor manity

sleep deprivation tanka any quintuplets?another colloquium?bring scissors and fluff.gnu stiffeners and goatherds—it’s a party, tape your fall. What I’m Reading: I wasn’t used to being a confused person, but that was how life was. Sometimes the events of the world … Continue reading →

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sieves for dinner

Posted on February 23, 2024 by istsfor manity

a stipulation of daffodil testaments the two avant-gardesgardens of impassioned afterimagestwo claps for toe taps and mushroom capsi propose sieves for dinneri propose we clamber on gravestonesthere are captious eucalyptus there rescindingnext year’s ready to wear linei’ve seen the theoretical … Continue reading →

minute of elation

Posted on January 6, 2024 by istsfor manity

Seafood City, Very Pretty Fade In. The violet sky suffused with a borealis green at the horizon line, and where a dark lake should be I find instead a crumpled piece of black construction paper. But how did they get … Continue reading →

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on the wall

Posted on December 1, 2023 by istsfor manity

(ham on the wall) ham on the wall love on the rocks blood on the tracks ain’t comin’ back (home) What I’m Reading: “She just didn’t like taking up space.Everyone occupies a certain amount of physical space according to their … Continue reading →

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am (probably) naughty

Posted on November 29, 2023 by istsfor manity

Huh? I renounce. Friend or enemy? A place “where there is no darkness?” Huh? Since thee Chump’s ketches run low, mizzen-masted abominations, out of the thick, cloudy dregs at a barrel’s wake chucked overboard, you should stand at attention. Stay … Continue reading →

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your voice may

Posted on November 25, 2023 by istsfor manity

persuasion clearly displayed dear citizen— uncover your dusty radios you are two billfolds shy and your locutions are broken in the froth of the bulldozer black and yellow cysts, and marshmallow wheat sideswipes remain your wheels will be removed from … Continue reading →

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muss and fuss

Posted on September 15, 2023 by istsfor manity

Stellar Jay Croaks A Captain’s Rocking Recrudescence Dear Debauched Passengers on the High Seas, Due to the tropical strait foreigner, we will condone high (expletive deleted) window-dressers. And for your pleasure sailors will flog the poppets. All viewing galleries will … Continue reading →

cupid squeezing lemons

Posted on September 12, 2023 by istsfor manity

what i saw today spellbinding fines on fireavant-garde geophysicists & their lampshadeshallucinatory incantations of prop violinspowerful splints with split eardrumsthe boundaries of lampreyscupid squeezing lemonskabuki pop hotel upgradesearmark fortress visions of shame What I’m Reading: “In my chalice, now,on good … Continue reading →

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