Saturday, January 29, 2011

letter from a blind tree


Dearly upon the wanderer strangler foreigner pilgrim crusader
Near its sea and mist Zombie scrambling corpses for the piss hole, inside soul outside the thinned in levitated light, the theme was the Word, supersonic skeleton flew through the air its chemical and light on the catching  element adjusting the slight and grim in the dreamers flesh there upon the mind replaced and recoated for what was thereof in the ghost form about the hangabouts in bird weight with the jargon of what was left in the stool as the forgotten of a forgotten .
Always;
in the middle of nowhere

Our leafhead hits the earth- day letter




At fun in the glory bestowed I stand with homeless words spoken to the shurbs sir;
The likeness the apeness and beasts with sir names from blond bums scraggling their hair and so on with their ass glober onward to the burst and mythical wonder cutting out the neither region, stop! the tonage increased by the reflect and tantric to a beautiful day built for death all developed by the end, kept one copy for the self.
foundly;
on the wrongside afterlifting

Joes of London Burritos an unumbered letter


Insufferable to the nearest and dearest
Let loose running homeless skeletons and the bloods disorder; sent in to crash, send in the ash cans and the strange face sent in by the strange fish. Mutator and psychohump bending bums and the nature in their pocket;  the stink gone to the head, here the dream version, God approved, the rest wobbled near the skulls goo with the morning flowers and dew.
On a temple of a thousand wolfs with a temple of a thousand worlds
yours; eater of brokenmeat to it,`
always