A bear, fuck, you get upset with
me when others say it, or define as muscular.
Until you get popped in the
mouth
You wouldn’t do that.
You have no idea
You grewup soft
No.
I’ve heard of that.
Ever do it
Meals?
No.
Paper routes
No.
A bear, fuck, you get upset with
me when others say it, or define as muscular.
Until you get popped in the
mouth
You wouldn’t do that.
You have no idea
You grewup soft
No.
I’ve heard of that.
Ever do it
Meals?
No.
Paper routes
No.
a bulletproof vest
not penetrated
Aint takin my life today
Not today
Fuckin’ enthused.
good and bad
occurred to him
dream nightmare
good evil
H
H
A
P
T
first letter of the first word of
the last six untitled pieces
What do you mean you’re not giving
titles to what you write?
Don’t be a smart ass, I can hand
you your ass if you continue glib.
Listen to me. How many books have you
read, articles you’ve read that haven’t titles?
None
If none, doesn’t that suggest
titles are necessary?
For purpose of subject matter yah
And your pieces have subject
matter.
I wanted you to fix that in your
mind A pregnant pause gives one that
Continue. she smiled
I’ve been pregnant.
He didnt look at street markers
highway route markers He just went left
right straight
What’s your point?
Why tip anybody off
1027, Saturday, 29 6. 24
a slowmotion creek ran through the
heart of it
they were where irritation and good anxiousness went to goad to play
he paid keen attention
some stealthy quiet oppression
fascinating
(Our life) . . . is created by
our convictions.
Jose motioned with his cigar didnt speak
dragonflys living his actionable convictions
considered others by theirs
was aware warily
Interesting. Continue.
Words for them Were really barking up a tree getting wayout on a branch here
My animal instrumentaficum.
The world is merely the system of
convictions in force at this time.
The system of convictions has
gone on being formed over the course of a very long past, and some of its most
elemental components come down from primitive humanity.
Jose Wheres the touchstone
“But it happens that reality is
not a gift which facts make to man.”
“Reality is not datum, not
something given or bestowed, but a construction which man makes out of the given
material.”
flying off it was prompting
enough
took a sip
book beside him on a stool
sat in an Adirondack chair
closed his eyes
thought Time
thought emit
Time reversed
Exit
Enter
nonsense
reversed
Adeona
Abeona
Roman gods
god of going out outward journeys
god of coming in of return
particularly children returning
knew because he read
Mutatis mutandis
black
dragonfly made him think that praying
mantis would have done the trick too
because coffee did it to him and he
had a cup earlier
he knew completely unshakably
he had to take a leak
bodily functions
taking a leak he thought they shouldnt be hard to admit however the tendency preference
to act as if we didnt have them
fart
returning to the deck and chair
and coffee and book he thought about writing as an act of convention conviction
convene
convenience
assembled altogether
convene venal
conveneal
communeique
invoked
evoked
in-yolk
cared for
whether alive or dead
he tries to write them all at
once
although addressing only one
for they – perhaps unknowingly –
are part p-art of the chain
his mission is ad-mission
addmission
entry
not salable
sailable
which isnt forever
unless
of course
he presentsconveys
what it is
as it occurs
no tollgates
straight shot
hi-speed
Lili Haydn Maggot Brain
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=APP6-4i_pR4
I disagree.
Im listenin
You’re assuming, you don’t know, not for certain.
Pay more for less
Now tell me whaya don understand
about or tha Im assuming about no greediergreed than American
Bezos is only one example.
Wheres there one theres always more
Portions of other countries are
greedy.
No portions no splitting hairs no
distracting Im comparing country
American greed
See?
Vatican City
City-State.
those that stick out in his head
hes assignedtheyve suggested strict individuals because theyre not his he wouldnt useknows them but doesnt use them
Sounds out but its spelled E E J
I T
You spell it your way I’ll spell
it mine, but you’ll know what I’m talking about, what I'm writing about.
she was abrupt
he was abrupt
his father hardly ever said a
word
that belonged to his daughter
he asked a friend if they hadhave
similar experiences with their family or friends
ran it briskly through their head
said No.
kind of went hand in glove with eidget
her abruptness which some thought was rude
if he was in a room included in a conversationNah argument it belligerent he could see in the faces of those who knew him that they were waiting for it to come out of his mouth
tough one to trim
he loved the eyes