the **** is there to
complain about?
grand nose,
ashley elisa
what some
would call:
picasso's...
what, with one nostril
being larger
than the other?
with one side
of the nose
having more prominent
cartilage?
i forgot both
the existence of *******
and eyes,
just looking
at your nose...
so well hidden in
some of the videos...
but one...
the **** is twitter,
and the new gab,
and dissenter?!
i "forgot"
to use twitter to begin
with...
the alternatives?
ffansi-ceilliau
(fancy *******)
can you see the picasso
stipend
for: having arrived at
the over-exaggerated
shadow upon a face,
which, now,
made apparent,
begins with the nose...
and one nostril
smaller than the other..
i'd love to buy the ****
about liberated women,
angst ridden males...
commentaries...
and...
to be frank,
i never left an anonymous
comment,
doubly honest:
i rarely used up
a presence in the comment
section of any internet
page...
i just visited a *******,
and came back,
and...
wouldn't come
back for any worth
of keeping
a focus on a variation
of "preservation"...
i'm not worried...
transcending
the categorical darwin initiative...
competing with...
some other alternative...
akin to me,
akin to the virus of ebola...
say, Kant, the ideal bachelor...
attempitng the feat of:
forgetting to be bored...
i guess i had to be born
with an inhibited ambition
to forward
my, "self"...
and what remains?
guess-work...
something given an a priori
stature
for the status of life:
with no, or any, lacking,
a posteriori focus
to, "keep up with the lineage";
some people fall asleep with
books in their hands,
as if i were anywhere near
providing a rigid rubric
of words,
there's this,
as there's also some Tolstoy,
labour of dross...
and what's to be kept
of the repeated jargon...
just when you thought
people would care,
you play-back the scenes
of the same people,
playing a game of nuace...
can we just leave it at:
i forgot to give a ****?