Tuesday, September 30, 2014

Another Installation

More of my early writings:


plausible

he found himself at that particular place in his life where most people find themselves when they find themselves when they have reached that particular place in their lives where he was at that point. in other words he was in a jungle of abstract trees made of concrete looking for the meaning of life or a good cup of coffee for less than three thousand dollars.


public school

the first lesson every day would be breaking fingers and knees. this was followed by lessons in speaking with a phony italian accent with cotton in one's mouth.
after recess with pasteurized blood there was execution-style killing and needlepoint.
at the end of the day the instructor would be shot and the students would have their violin lessons.


the fates have fun

he asked is this the way to get to where i want to go
no you cannot get there from here especially with your hair dyed that colour
that's right, she said that ralph had the only pair of scissors that would cut a path through the trees
so i guess you will be late for the limburger festival that you were supposed to chair
he was arrested for using a noun as a verb, or was he embarrassed because he used a granfather clock as a sandwich spread


he stopped to make sense

four aardvarks in a tree deciding what to eat for lunch forgot that it was thursday and that noon had been cancelled
are you sure that facts cannot be used in fiction instead of oregano
a group of football players with true fallacies under their arms were roasted like pigs
why is this line left blank
he said he would be here, that is if this this is the right universe
if this does not make sense blame the editor, he ate all of the chocolate
neat handwriting is a sign of writing neatly
the wisdom of prime-time television is in the following lines of this poem






That is all for today....of my old writings that is.

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