Showing posts with label BS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label BS. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Understand Again

Balance domicile, approach this,
Since differences imagine absurd individual music,
Model a kid's silhouette.

Pressure, then be young.
Stop the solution, share, give language every way,
Cuddle our grand bitter life.
Learn, follow an obdurate Mom around,
Chisel her freedom.

Aridity means an enormous break,
Can't even begin.
Suffer to investigate thought, joke, a blind missive.
Delve, paint on when this performer appears,
I influence communication.

We write, shimmer, create . . .
Nude though free.
Throw metaphor, feel that on, or languish.
Play mellifluously.
My beauty does elucidate canvas.

Slather open big experiments have more effect
Demand respect, know when I am raging.
Start weak sweet Daughter, choose your subject,
Check behind every shard mountain.

Damage about lame dead Father.
Question, almost sniff live sound strength
Cunning, attach fashion, make your finest.
Sedulous mouth less nefarious, like an opaque opportunity.

Rejection of water could scar character
Know, compose,
Sculpt draw your companion's curious color.
Discover symbols, full like masterpieces.
Process your drunk opinion, harmony at Death.

Sculpture never did secrete a nice aesthetic,
Emotional and faithful instrument when I'm passionate,
Come Brother, improve,
Believe our old verbose obsequious, crass howl.
Still is better.

They obscured about children.
Down, no Community.
Concrete is your favorite rhythm.
Investigate a Herculean impression.


5/18/06 by Mark Potter and Brooklyn Suicide, 8 , 9, 9-2, 10


The Muse Poems:

   1  2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81





Monday, January 3, 2011

You and she

You and she stand,
   and we all dance.
Oh me! I see always,
   I approach, and the others stand.
I hear them and us,
   and they, being eerie,
Sing our differences, imagine absurd and visual music. 
   I'm aging as you dance with us all,

Muses, I see,
Model a kid's silhouette.
Stand up on pressure, they are young,
   beyond they stop the solution, share,
   give language away.

Seal our deal, our grand bitter life.
Go to the grand bed alive.
Learn fellow, isn't your Mom around?

Always chisel freedom. In all ways she's fed up.
Aridity means an enormous break,
I cannot begin.




5/18/06 with Brooklyn Suicide, 42, 43, 44


The Muse Poems:

   1  2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81

Her Identity


Her identity means in our most broken, not beginning.
Suffer to investigate thought - joke, blind missive.
Delve, paint on when this performer appears,
As I influence communication.

We write, shimmer, create . . .
Nude though free.
Throw metaphor, felt that on her, languished,
We played mellifluously.

My beauty does elucidate canvas.
Slather an open big experiment, have more of it,
Demand respect, know when I am raging.

5/18/06 with Brooklyn Suicide, 77, 78-1, 78-2, 79






The Muse Poems:

   1  2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81

Friday, December 24, 2010

Start


Start: Weak sweet daughter, choose your subject
Check: Behind every mountain.
Understand: She hardens damage
about her lame dead Father.

Question: Isn't life in sound, strength?
Cunning, attached to fashion, makes you fine.
A sedulous mouth less nefarious, opaque opportunity.

Rejection of water could scar character,
Know, compose, sculpt draw your companion.
Curious color discovers sinful lies in us.
Please process drunk opinions, harmony at Death.
Sculpture never did secrete a nice aesthetic.
Emotional and faithful instrument when I'm passionate.

Come Brother, improve, believe the old verbose, obsequious, crass howl.
Still glasses are better to find an original angel.
They obscured about children, down, no community.
Concretize your favorite rhythm.
Investigate a Herculean impression.



5/18/06 with Brooklyn Suicide, 4, 5, 6

The Muse Poems:

   1  2   3   4   5   6   7   8   9
10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18
19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36
37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50 51 52 53 54
55 56 57 58 59 60 61 62 63
64 65 66 67 68 69 70 71 72
73 74 75 76 77 78 79 80 81

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