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all in

furthermore, her so-and-so sensor swells

up

pouring sunlight

from wells words make her magic spells;

grunts and a precious shrug.

where’s a gargoyle when you need one?

or two in december?

foul mouth made em popular

remember? 

i have to say i have a damn good reason for

whatever

we're calling it

this season

(The wide leg or the skinny)

Monday 06.09.25
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Slippin, Slippin, Slippin, Into the Future

Monday 06.09.25
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Hit Song (Should I Apologize?)

Funny looking trying love on, getting along

listening in, communing with animated water songs

Supreme Beings in various sizes and shapes, super cephalopods, real mermaids, diving air bubbles turning into grapes.  

Prune palms

Should I apologize ?

it's blunt poetry ever coming on so get with it - it's provocative, it's a hit song about people getting along around about the honey on yr qtip

Get wet by the earful in the meanwhile 

Now the immediate timeless

Living words conspired

Funny lookin

trance fixed

Monday 06.09.25
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Life - whatever - it exists

Worldly wordly worthy vessel

 am the chainlink tongue and telepathic eye

 go see the miles and flower pop cycles

 be exuberant enter the din of yr rivals

 

 Blonde twins - now I've got yr attention -

 some of them seem to be kissing

 generally gorgeous genitals leaping room to room

 to be of use to be involved according to an elaborate blueprint

 

 The vast multitude of reactions are fuel

 for the living cell (you know why it sings)

 visualize water tracking down the invisible

 starlight life working all the parts in all the systems

 

 Even middle-aged stars are crucial in this instant

 LIGHT becomes LIFE through you and theyme turning the wheels of existence

Monday 06.09.25
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EE

Thursday 05.29.25
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Determined, a color

Magnificent mistakes, you are perfect making lemonade

in the summer when my cheekbones pick up yr movements

and i read yr books piled in the corner pacing, once removed

i’m feeling this affirmative feeling for the nations facing what I used to be consumed

i commend all who can cope right imperfectly

this suffering of harmony discord

this hazard of unity natal

i commend all who can be born

Chris Weige | California, TX. | Share a key intuit

  

categories: Chris Weige, poetry
Thursday 05.29.25
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Elena Holly | Western & Bop | Tokyo, Japan

ELENA HOLLY https://www.instagram.com/kelly_elenaholly?igsh=MWF1YzkwcDhsazNqaA==

Thursday 05.29.25
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Thursday 05.29.25
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Notes on Big Chief Tablet

Notes on Big Chief Tablet

big chief tablet curses from deep reservation reruns (home on the o-range)

Underground undergrad

Under the conscious yellow sub reflecting the sun

Big chief turquoise tablet curses from submerged verses written in tantric cities - bet - jumping jacks swallowed lozenges from deep Discontinuity

it's a gasGasgas in the tank top bottle neck basalt in the land of

milk and honey

Watching the woozy wobbly manly fall

filling her pages with all the world's mages

(she changes nature)…

weve been living through your internet - Geronimo

Thursday 05.29.25
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Is Is Everywhere

Of course I mean we
In the middle of all this
Lava lava automatahari

Ultra revolutionary hi jinks
Smuggled from the storeroom treasury:
On trees money grows

In God's country by a cabin on a meadow
With horses overheard if you listen
And look around, you'll be smitten.

The whole secret story is is everywhere
If you deep enough dig, grip the shakes
Good look on the listen makes
Is is everywhere
(and you're in it)

categories: Chris Weige, poetry
Thursday 05.29.25
Posted by Reckon
 

Hold the Line

Monday 01.27.25
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Notes on The Cowboys of the Body Politic Megastar (hys·ter·e·ses : candle chamber ferromagnetic)

 From ancient arc hive:

 I.

 

 two counterpoints throw two parades in their honor - it causes confusion

 but they offer a prepared solution and act as if they are surprised

 

 overscheduled and overworked

 overextended and overtired

 before leaping mountain to mountain without wires

 

 lawgiving televised pawnshops which once guided synthetic gents power lose

 and thereupon aristocratic tibia fibia marrowmoan

 the salesgirls triumph and howl upriver

 

 a common exhilaration, pessimists!

 but we are not trapped under ice or space gloom!

 

 II.

 

 O Meg, aspire

 the machine can barely move

 unzip it unlock it send more mysteries

Re solve

Decipher

Code talk conjured with fiery handprint in a collage sniffing glue, with characters bending spoons swallowing silver mouths so lo mein mnemonic

So hot omega spire

and needless to say - send it across the wire / women watching bobbing weaving screaming

The good page if just for a second maybe.

it.is.you golden aged n' wired to be found again

at the beginning of time maybe.it.is

you holding signs in a labyrinth getting higher and higher in the same staged stain-time

 

 O Meg burn the midnight oil for the cowboys for the body politic, megastar

 or anti-thief - heads have had it, hearts and love knots; grief.

 the full moon frisky blister stetson says

 

 the emperor is nude and fiddling

 with human life expectancy, drugstore complexions,

 the tale of the phoenician possum and jetson

 

 III.

 

 the holy go spell with those tongue-teeth n' with those tongue-teeth tongue-tongue she told me

 tongue-tongue three realities this week tongue-tongue

 say playfully: tongue-teeth tongue-tongue, reiterate and define by me

 

 the mesmerizing sunrise as it commences;

 precious we are born and can see

 where this canyon was formed, where this fire started;

 

 can smell the salty manic abdomen arabesque, primal and fine / divine n' full of confusion;

 hand in hand of time - it is forever brief -

 of time I give but blood at night for these victories...

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 river sliver teaspoon park (reparations)

 

 sensory achieved overload, lonesome poems, fire ants, state-nations unbound

 a lien pipedream got old like the War on Ugly and Poverty and terra talk turkey

 and you know: explosions and punch fundamentally infinite

 

 catch the infant - look around - see?

 they're just doing their jobs just gettin rotten gettin green

 assigned to the nipple of a motherwar by the antichairman

 who is himself a suspected terrorist fleet

 

 his favorite book is hitler copies, or how to do it better with big business

 social experiments shitcoms and chatter - written in the pre-rotary telephone era -

 that baby began to grow when they put the nozzle of the nose in blank again

 because some lawbreakersarelawmakers who on original syntax choke.

Monday 01.27.25
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1234 Go!

Thursday 01.02.25
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Thursday 11.28.24
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Tom Wesselmann

Wednesday 11.27.24
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Notes on Nice Elbows

Wine breath on the dark red tongue talk, 

you and yr sexy voice box 

Speak the word rebellion

ya you and yr kicks yr kinks the stoned music you make,

edging out the programming languages and chemistries

in the heaving crosswalks,

filling all the lungs with grade A oxygen,

standing all hairs on end.

Goosebumps overriding Control

Rewriting the staid sadistic scripts

(More to come…)

Wednesday 11.27.24
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Super-Cine Vision

Wednesday 11.27.24
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