Poems! Songs! Proclamations! Prayers of sorts! In a night of vocies and sounds, trembling with births of instantaneous struggles. Internal and expository. The moment awaits to greet you.
Rimbaud ★for sale! Anarchy to the masses; irrepressible satisfaction for superior amateurs; atrocious death for the faithful and lovers! ....Thomas★When logics die, the secret of the soil grows through the eye, and blood jumps in the sun; above the waste allotments, the dawn halts.... Patti★for we are all the individual, no unknown no insignificant one, nor insignificant labor nor act of charity, each has a story to be told and retold, which shall be as a glowing thread, in the fabric of man....Ginsberg★so rich or poor no gold to talk, a smile on your face, the homeless ones where you may walk, receive amazing grace....Bukowski★you who were a hero in some revolution, you who teach children, you who own large homes and walk in gardens, you who have killed a man and own a beautiful wife, you tell me, why i am on fire like dry old garbage.....Logue★he doesn't care who lives at the top, provided he owns the building, he will let you write against him provided you don't ACT against him.....Wang★there'll be a day, all seeds sown shall grow through the soil,in a time when bells toll, we could bid farewell to winter, when autumn is gone....Mulu★except this poet, who sits at the shore, in the cold below six, without drinking but drunk, as usual; thinking of taking side, to be drunk or not....Lené★in this living grave, old men parasite within the youth's agony, to masturbate for the impotence of hatre and greed....Hayu★and the unaccomplished ordinary morning, simmering, and cleansingly smooth, yet so deep, unfathomable, t-h-a-t death, at that moment, has thus rendered a beginning....
preparatory notes and poems at: l[email protected]
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