ever read a book and thought about a chello?*
on the left page of a book,
a finger follows an eye
that would be a tongue...
on the right:
a nun that understood
a paragraph...
like a tailor eating
a pizza...
what 2 +2
is there to mind?
apparently my maine ****
likes mahler
and the sound of
a clicking keyboard....
well... if i am not
supposed to have children,
i have to study:
aren't petted felines
entwined with feline
eyes, when, what the lion
possessess (
i imply the past participle
of havin)
it's not a spelling
mistake, rather:
an experiment...
can you spell that
without
genesis genghis
khan morphed;
half of pakitan ends with khan,
to read a book...
being right-handed,
while drunk,
and have to read the *left
page with a finger-conductor...
"claustrophobic"
with due to the "cube"
of a paragraph...
as son,
i might bring the mass to kneel...
juxtaposition
has never, but will now
offer a neo-abstractum;
just like modern media hasn't
understood:
the world tends to tilt,
and yawn, simultaneously...
but there's still a cat appreciating
mahler...
i still don't understand
a honing device
of globalist mafia marking fame:
translated into trivia...
and have you ever
read a book like a musician might
play a tuba?
ask a ******* píckey for
a knuckle tattoo...
and i'll beg you for
an attempt of a: skovronek fluster!
i pity the anglophone world...
it's so bombast prone...
it has no mediocre allowance...
since the time
that a television replaced a fireplace
and didn't do much for
what was necessary to socialise...
; each and every day i'm growing
suspicious of
what encompasses
a need for thespians...
and why plato doesn't
revel in excluding these *******
from the republic...
poets? muhammed also
attacked then...
no one attacks the thespians
though...
a bit like me not
index finger **** ******* my cat...
poetry is, a democracy...
the ars poetica est civitas popularis,
but this greek ******
has bred an ideology
of thespian autocracy...
we live in times when the arts
are hardly mediated toward a democratic
buffer model;
just ask a painter about
what "he" feels about the over-representation
of a thespian...
nietzsche was
wrong about plato being boring...
plato is someone i rather not have
inherited...
or rather: the past is past...
****... it's history?!
ars poetic, qua restitutio
republica:
qua contra thespian.
perhaps myths have spawned and
died in the theory of time
based upon the "study" via nostalgia...
but thespian is
a deity, more real than god, being
a deity "needing" prayer.
i still have to run my finger
across the sentences, condensed
in a paragraph on the left face of a page
as if imitating a braille reader...
but when it comes to the right page
of a book?
call me loon, call me child:
i can strangulate a cobra and call
myself a b'o(h)a(h)...
for me it's monday, purim,
tuesday, purim, wednesday, purim,
thrusday, purim,
friday, purim...
i still can't remember the name
of the sequence of months
in my native tongue...
hard to consider a disparity
between a ******, and a brute.