Nothing To See Here

dead candy looms low
in midnight matinees
flickering sticky corpses
squash upward

enhale flesh
exhale opaque
machine poetry
lattice diatribes

lines and loops
what are colors
when the sky
is seasick still

That is the best thing I’ve ever read on ILP. I shit you not.

meh

Reminds me of a mix of the Blood Brothers (the band), Candyland (the board game), and Dawn of the Dead (the movie).

And yet you didn’t (don’t?) like to separate chicken wings.

wow dig it

this meat poem

is a sad poem about realizing for the first time just how horrifying it is, the amount of flesh wasted in this world, of both man and beast. The chicken bit was acknowledging the torn nature of meat eaters, the closer we get to the wholeness of the creature in its living state, the more guilty and disturbed we feel.

Nothing To See Here

pretend to be superficial & glib, even though you truly understand the depths. Make sure people know you’re pretending, and that they see between the subtle lines how impressively you understand. And but so if you ever find yourself in the embarrassing position of not understanding, you can pretend that you are pretending that you don’t understand, until only the smartest people will call you out on it, and they will say “nothing to see here” and you will feel like dead candy.

it makes me feel good to see my words unearthed. this meat poem is kinda hysterical.

 You'r lucky, it can amuse You, but probably only in retrospect.

 Time heals all wounds.

That dog is an ok computer.

 The dog which almost died,  must have had viruses.

But, it seems we can never be left to forget that Choronzon has OCD.