damn the water
the water is what they wanted.
damn them,
and they wanted the water.
crawl, crawled, crawling
spray, sprayed,
sprawling
drowned and descended
descended, decent and
descending
while unscented
nevermind, anyway…
seeds in the way
at the core
and correlated pain
or related, relenting no,
unrelenting
but still, anyway…
papier-mâché, or
paper machine
papers, in plural
paper, paper, paper
and a paper
made of papers, and
words, and
binary computer script
no, nevermind, anyway…
damn them,
they can have the water
hold it, nevermind, anyway…
the message unsent,
the Bell unrung (was it alex and her?)
instant (gritty?)
binary computer script
binary, coronary, post-script
left untyped,
or typed, re-typed, and typed again
backspace backspace backspace
butterfly q
wait, nevermind…
no, no – damn them,
let them have all the water
till they drown
or can’t swim
seriously, nevermind…
can’t stand the swimming
can’t swim the standing
pool of uncognitive thought
(free of linguistic chains)
just standing, or
lying there as the case may be
or maybe it isn’t
but anyway...
he couldn’t stand (on) the water
(damn them)
so he took the gun of hand
and shot himself
in the head
he took the gun of hand
and shot himself
in the head
with a rubber band
and it hurt
it hurt,
damn it
damn them,
and they wanted the water.
crawl, crawled, crawling
spray, sprayed,
sprawling
drowned and descended
descended, decent and
descending
while unscented
nevermind, anyway…
seeds in the way
at the core
and correlated pain
or related, relenting no,
unrelenting
but still, anyway…
papier-mâché, or
paper machine
papers, in plural
paper, paper, paper
and a paper
made of papers, and
words, and
binary computer script
no, nevermind, anyway…
damn them,
they can have the water
hold it, nevermind, anyway…
the message unsent,
the Bell unrung (was it alex and her?)
instant (gritty?)
binary computer script
binary, coronary, post-script
left untyped,
or typed, re-typed, and typed again
backspace backspace backspace
butterfly q
wait, nevermind…
no, no – damn them,
let them have all the water
till they drown
or can’t swim
seriously, nevermind…
can’t stand the swimming
can’t swim the standing
pool of uncognitive thought
(free of linguistic chains)
just standing, or
lying there as the case may be
or maybe it isn’t
but anyway...
he couldn’t stand (on) the water
(damn them)
so he took the gun of hand
and shot himself
in the head
he took the gun of hand
and shot himself
in the head
with a rubber band
and it hurt
it hurt,
damn it
2 Comments:
Hey, I like your blog. How's that Flannery O'Connor book on your 'reading list'? I've read Wise Blood and I saw there was an Enoch reference down your blog a ways. Same Enoch? Anyways, I hope grad school goes well for ya. I just graduated and I minored in Philosophy (history major) Always loved Barth and Duns Scotus.
Another blog bites the dust.
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