Notes on Hardcore Flight Attendants

What good will come to island *yes and the word ocean?

(Enlightened flight attendants: Yr missing an *E)

Hardcore open secrets pleasures born again babes

Buzzcut bare boomerangs heavily breathing 

Beauty bumps writhing humming spiraling hardcore

Humming and writhing hanging like smoke  

Hangs over a continental lounge in a better era

Deep abiding babes parting curtains letting in large light

Open windows wholesome devices 

On shout or on whisper harpy pigtail curses

Saying anything uncensored the dirty day  

Can do for me

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Ready when cool

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Meteorite

Notes on New So Choosy

Every us we they screed

Our shitshow our action our apathy

Our manifest prestige

Our me my manifest mindset perpetuating The very sin against which we assemble our mouths, hearts, hard bodies soft minds

Sewn east west north n south North east west and south so choosy

Censor ships push unreality newsies SEWN into it, native advertising in the fold. mold casters getting loopy

Hanging around framing walls covered in drab paint by Pick-a-Party Favors

Who do voodoo off ice paintings, chainsaw art & bowling lanes & hockey lanes & office complexes, sweat shops and churches,

Couches covered in corporate graffiti for TV sets,

we can make it look real or Drab or funky or creeping.

Guaranteed, insured, highly re commended

Award winning water into whine.

Notes on 1977 Southampton Rose

1977 southampton rose

the club ponied on both sides of the league

it also contributed a lot to charity

and built railway after railway

for the same tender trains

tunneling through The Grand Cornier

2. 

Animalia insecta mantidae:

Rhombodera butleri at pray leaf

Genre impromptu

building bridges to worship the moon

over Buck Grove ((iowa, population 49)

Notes on Vispo Is People (Other Than Food)

Other than food, vispo is people Bouncing to music from a space ship Presence everywhere long stride streets Roller skating comedy club waitresses Sense humor (still) and exhibit optometry air waves in the warehouse district Deep oh mind sets vispo docs

Words on the street (Free Weed) (Sugar water whiskey energy drink) taste like sphinx at the moment you Press Release

Your finger ya figure…

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Notes on Los Alamos Te Amo

los alamos te amo

 as reported to me by a cottonwood tree...

 the midnight gardener's mind is not a brain receiving signals

 but signals making a brain in the cellar in the kitchen in the hallways in the light let in

 aum and molt burdened words, guilt, mediocrity; aum in formally sin waves and aum

 elder stars around snaking skeleton keys; to me freemen talk about the new music

 and strange poetry exposing wings while flying vee carpet teams

 soothe a bayou and classic scene muscle-minded, overtaxed and barely getting by in the back;

 america, you are my favorite looking glass TV

 newborn and so advised be: the radio and laptop do work

 (I'm serious) so does the dictionary

 in the 21st century

 when the walk of life forms a secret country needing distribution

 when the bibulous whistlers claim budget woes while selling out from under your feet the very stones, the very gold n' H2O - the very meat and salad ottawa on to rio, tikrit and neo anyhoo, when the vampires and vultures go to suck

just say "no, you sick fuck"

Notes on The remarkable sound of a fine word

The remarkable sound of a fine word
Tingling the body like a drink or drug
Marvelous potions ring ringed ears
Dazzling the seers in the treasury sync.

Weak kneed numb feet and funny elbows

Notes on the Venus Mount

Air hungry on Venus Mount

all woke up handsomer and pretty  

rich on cash mattresses  

omnipotent hash managers man

who used to be math genies in Electra or Paris

Red hot early adoption man

red hot harp tuned muses strewn about the room

omnipotent ledgers by any measure  

myth making legends in a race in a ruse  

on timely airwaves off camera off color cues in silence as much as  

talking words is hooked on stars purring odyssey

words are hooked in candid pictures potions possibly 

in the flesh in saloons cephalopods surrealistic light bods in the park nude 

grooving to the barks in the dog park godly crooning in fancy hues

dawning undarking afterglow bruise.

Notes on Living, and had been born possibly good

Blissful pry open the dreaming back for wonder talk on edge of pillow, find a way back quick-like by the sounds of what we he she already have had want

and not so long ago brokedown science (rebuilt)

and not so long ago brokedown spirits (rebuilt)

and not so long ago you just forgot the titles

the subconscious curves who can hear it, and to the dons and divas it’s everything wandering through late-night tombs spelling new names, building boats reading runes making rivals

making thunder with garbage can brooms, 88 key recitals

Tree groves true by the tree pile by the road side by the way - who do you think yr talkin to?

C/W

Notes on hey you dragon

Hey you dragon in the nude. The poet is living gnosis and sports a sorceress on each arm sniffing at your mouth  and funny potions tasting the ancient mind smiling holy and ecstasy-eyed The poet the contortionist knows this so why waste your time Spilling rotten milk over storms for stickers, spelling prime time television rejects, that thick haze and weedy word resistant to sonic distortion, bouncy textures electrifying the moving picture show   The front page pundits reporters street sources  mumbling about  salt cuts fists and blood blisters around the wordpurr, shaken awake Under fertile mushroom's tri lateral planes in the depths of space donut-shaped, an energy reserve and dugout causeway  a space-book, busy world - and the spirit of man with a coat of paint.

Notes on Lilac Adillac

Cruising after dark making moonlight in the money

Moon money night light cause the city gotta budget, gotta save gotta buy, pull a tug on tender toothaches

What of it

It's sexy it's funny it's all good

It makes a lotta money

We eat when we are hungry

We sleep when we get tired

It's sexy as hell it's funny

Gnawing through a wire

Without a mouthpiece

Gnawing through a fence

without a cent

in the land of opportunity

What of it   

Notes on Free Drinks

Lightning rod moonbeams

In the room with us spinning waitresses wander over

abandoning their appetite stations

buck eyes synthesize experimental writing on drugs

Viral vocal chords that voice liquor

Dollar drinks on the floor

Building beats bumping up on red hot

Bare feet looking for super free

Bacall smoke machines

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(Dreams underwear fast fashions trends sexy scents sharing personal data with clicks like drugs buttery hardware happy delicious earth)

Notes on Peanut Plant on W AND FLUORESCENT

Capitol south polished asphalt power  

hotels and crack rock pets, peanut plant front  

or a cut-out if you prefer

built up just across the border in the country that is pimp  

for the banana whore next door, warred on, earthquaked, trafficked and bent

W and FLUORESCENT  

West and Fluorescent watercolor smokescreen, cheesecloth strings, hoses, zip tie pepper spray or mace right in the face in the kisser more thorns than roses petals 

to the metal diversify the class war poses, call it welfare when you do not never did care, jellyfish bully bear wearing fluffy flip flops to the sabotage picnic, or movement tripping over mantra

Ferguson and fluorescent neon names bait racers, titles of places and states  

of mind under cover of media, academic rat line race, cluster b hive mind enclaves enslaved til 2000 rappers are slain chasing a sphinx face

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