Me am.
Me am me.
Me am.
Me am.
Me am me.
Me am.
Tuesday, December 17, 2013
Sunday, December 15, 2013
Parrot
"Hello. I'm a talking pig."
This voice was obviously emerging from the
cage of a large green parrot,
which was partially concealing its beak behind one claw,
like a terrible amateur ventriloquist.
"Oh, ex-cu-u-u-se me!" the voice continued.
“I turned into a parrot!”
This voice was obviously emerging from the
cage of a large green parrot,
which was partially concealing its beak behind one claw,
like a terrible amateur ventriloquist.
"Oh, ex-cu-u-u-se me!" the voice continued.
“I turned into a parrot!”
Monday, November 25, 2013
Sheboygan
Now whatcha gonna do,
you who
never had
any hope?
You can laugh like your leg just broke!
You can laugh like Sheboygan!
you who
never had
any hope?
You can laugh like your leg just broke!
You can laugh like Sheboygan!
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Wednesday, October 30, 2013
Radio Topeka
This is Pop-Pop-Pop-Papa Toolbox reporting for
Topeka Hot Topix and this is my sidekick
the am-oozing
the am-eezing
the amazing
Pop Squid!
Blimey! I'm Pop Squid!
Is this sex?
Wot eez zeez "sex" zey speek uff?
Eez eet zee oozy-woozy woo-woo?
Eez eet cow-bouncing?
Eez eet zee bow-wow boogie-woogie?
And now...
And now...
And now it's time to spin
the top ten pop hits in Topeka tonight
for all you sweet ladies
floating so far away in the dark.
Topeka Hot Topix and this is my sidekick
the am-oozing
the am-eezing
the amazing
Pop Squid!
Blimey! I'm Pop Squid!
Is this sex?
Wot eez zeez "sex" zey speek uff?
Eez eet zee oozy-woozy woo-woo?
Eez eet cow-bouncing?
Eez eet zee bow-wow boogie-woogie?
And now...
And now...
And now it's time to spin
the top ten pop hits in Topeka tonight
for all you sweet ladies
floating so far away in the dark.
Wednesday, October 9, 2013
Hex
What I want is love and a hundred sexes!
Will you be my blood-angel?
Will you be my witch?
Will you be my witch for a hundred sexes?
Will you be my blood-angel?
Will you be my witch?
Will you be my witch for a hundred sexes?
Tuesday, September 24, 2013
Nine Nakednesses
I saw nine nakednesses on my way to Paradise
and for all I know there may be a
new and different nakedness in every atom.
I saw
so much shining
that after the first
nine nakednesses, I was as blind as Moses.
and for all I know there may be a
new and different nakedness in every atom.
I saw
so much shining
that after the first
nine nakednesses, I was as blind as Moses.
Monday, September 9, 2013
Translation
This is a poem that translates into darkness.
Get down on your knees!
Give away all your money!
Forget about art!
My friends!
Are you
more like a tweet, or more like the
heat of a thousand suns?
Are you the ogre in my genome?
Are you daughters of art?
Are you money?
My darlings!
Ring every alarm!
Hock your bong! Hock your bling! Hock your karma!
Get down on your knees!
Give away all your money!
Get down on your knees!
Give away all your money!
Forget about art!
My friends!
Are you
more like a tweet, or more like the
heat of a thousand suns?
Are you the ogre in my genome?
Are you daughters of art?
Are you money?
My darlings!
Ring every alarm!
Hock your bong! Hock your bling! Hock your karma!
Get down on your knees!
Give away all your money!
Sunday, August 18, 2013
November in Bel Air
I saw your ghost on TV
and it was a
trac-trac-trac-tragic ac-ac-ac-cident, they say.
I heard your ghost on the radio,
on a cold day in November,
ghosts of loganberries under the hedgerows,
an apocalyptic
slowdown on Sunset Boulevard, and
those
old
photographs of ourselves are burning.
and it was a
trac-trac-trac-tragic ac-ac-ac-cident, they say.
I heard your ghost on the radio,
on a cold day in November,
ghosts of loganberries under the hedgerows,
an apocalyptic
slowdown on Sunset Boulevard, and
those
old
photographs of ourselves are burning.
Monday, August 12, 2013
Installer
I'm an XXX Extreme Gamer.
Are you my moonbeam?
I work 77/7/365!
I work 77/7/365!
Are you my moonbeam?
Am I your installer?
Friday, August 9, 2013
Mustard
Some tomatoes turn white.
Were they ambushed by albumen?
Word!
I'm as bald as an oyster.
I'm as bald as an electron.
I'm as bald as mustard,
and you can't pay for mustard with mustard!
Were they ambushed by albumen?
Word!
I'm as bald as an oyster.
I'm as bald as an electron.
I'm as bald as mustard,
and you can't pay for mustard with mustard!
Thursday, August 8, 2013
Wetland
Do you know where we are?
On what continent?
In what cosmos?
Do you own this dinette?
Did you build it?
Did you forge the knives?
Did you cut up the victims?
Did you cook the meat?
Did you eat it?
Do you know where we are?
On what continent?
In what cosmos?
Do you own this dinette?
Did you build it?
Did you forge the knives?
Did you cut up the victims?
Did you cook the meat?
Did you eat it?
Do you know where we are?
Saturday, July 27, 2013
A Song About Phonics
Let me sing you a song about phonics.
TRA LA-LA LA-LA LA-LA LA
TRA LA-LA TRA LA-LA TRA LA!
PHONICS!
You'll be screaming for your mommies
before you get out of here!
Screaming for your mommies!
PHONICS!
TRA LA-LA LA-LA LA-LA LA
TRA LA-LA TRA LA-LA TRA LA!
SCREAM!
PHONICS!
TRA LA-LA LA-LA LA-LA LA
TRA LA-LA TRA LA-LA TRA LA!
TRA LA-LA LA-LA LA-LA LA
TRA LA-LA TRA LA-LA TRA LA!
PHONICS!
You'll be screaming for your mommies
before you get out of here!
Screaming for your mommies!
PHONICS!
TRA LA-LA LA-LA LA-LA LA
TRA LA-LA TRA LA-LA TRA LA!
SCREAM!
PHONICS!
TRA LA-LA LA-LA LA-LA LA
TRA LA-LA TRA LA-LA TRA LA!
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Ennui
ennui épouvantable
ennui fou
ennui/fleur au feu rouge
ennui/feu au fer bleu
ennui épouvantable
ennui fou
ennui fou
ennui/fleur au feu rouge
ennui/feu au fer bleu
ennui épouvantable
ennui fou
Friday, July 19, 2013
Thursday, July 11, 2013
Fantônyme
Ainsi je parle!
Impossible!
Si!
Ne suis-je
Fantômas anonyme?
Internet du nom!
Nom du nom de la belle...
Ô la belle ô la belle ô la belle saison!
Ton beau font!
Mon pont romain!
Fantônyme!
Impossible!
Si!
Ne suis-je
Fantômas anonyme?
Internet du nom!
Nom du nom de la belle...
Ô la belle ô la belle ô la belle saison!
Ton beau font!
Mon pont romain!
Fantônyme!
Friday, July 5, 2013
Oubliette
cul à cul
bec à bec
avec
mon ami
y-grec
oubliette oubliée!
minuit absolue!
ami
enfant
abruti
sang
sifflé
bec à bec
avec
mon ami
y-grec
oubliette oubliée!
minuit absolue!
ami
enfant
abruti
sang
sifflé
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Jour Brisé
rien ne manque!
ni Nicole ni Coco
ni Coco ni Nicole
voilà le jour brisé
nuit
ébahie
hélas!
laisse tomber ton poulet!
la folie
y passe
ni Nicole ni Coco
ni Coco ni Nicole
voilà le jour brisé
nuit
ébahie
hélas!
laisse tomber ton poulet!
la folie
y passe
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Saturday, June 22, 2013
Safe For Work
Did you drool in my cubicle?
Did you lube my truck?
Is your brain a knee-knuckle?
Are you safe for work?
Did you lube my truck?
Is your brain a knee-knuckle?
Are you safe for work?
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
You and Me
One of me is ten seconds ahead,
one of me is ten seconds behind.
This is more than I want to know about anyone!
One of me is an eyeball,
one of me is blind.
This is more than I want to know!
Oracle in the cellar, fresco-rose!
Are we falling
farther and farther from our
heart's desire?
I don't want to know!
one of me is ten seconds behind.
This is more than I want to know about anyone!
One of me is an eyeball,
one of me is blind.
This is more than I want to know!
Oracle in the cellar, fresco-rose!
Are we falling
farther and farther from our
heart's desire?
I don't want to know!
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Hypnosis
When our nursemaid surrendered,
and swam out of her submarine,
we found numbers buried under numbers,
and dreams buried under dreams.
and swam out of her submarine,
we found numbers buried under numbers,
and dreams buried under dreams.
Thursday, June 13, 2013
Club
Show me your junk!
You think I'm joking?
You're the joke!
Uncork your little cruet, cutie!
Hunk da hunk!
Unzip your suture!
Suck my tusk!
You think I'm joking?
You're the joke!
Uncork your little cruet, cutie!
Hunk da hunk!
Unzip your suture!
Suck my tusk!
Sunday, June 9, 2013
Tadpoles
Are we men, or are we
Oedipal tadpoles?
Tadpoles!
Are we men or are we men or are we
Oedipal tadpoles?
Tadpoles!
Oedipal tadpoles?
Tadpoles!
Are we men or are we men or are we
Oedipal tadpoles?
Tadpoles!
Monday, June 3, 2013
Ack!
Wake up, stupid!
Get out and buy yourself a battleship!
It's the Attack of the Spastic Masturbators!
They attack from Bangkok and Bucharest,
and they always die happy.
Get out and buy yourself a battleship!
It's the Attack of the Spastic Masturbators!
They attack from Bangkok and Bucharest,
and they always die happy.
Thursday, May 30, 2013
Mop
Swampers walking home from work at
6 AM and I'm jammed in a limo with
everyone I know or ever knew.
Or maybe I'm riding a mop-truck,
and everyone I
know is a
mop.
6 AM and I'm jammed in a limo with
everyone I know or ever knew.
Or maybe I'm riding a mop-truck,
and everyone I
know is a
mop.
Monday, May 27, 2013
Iraq Iran
Spank the sissy!
Spank the sissy's kin!
Win in Iraq Iran Iraq Iran Iraq Iran!
My beanie is bigger than your bedpan!
I nabbed your baby!
We can always breed again!
Win in Iraq Iran Iraq Iran Iraq Iran!
Can you paint the constellations,
or buy Batman back from the cinema of bedpans?
Am I under your beanie?
Win in Iraq Iran Iraq Iran Iraq Iran!
Spank the sissy's kin!
Win in Iraq Iran Iraq Iran Iraq Iran!
My beanie is bigger than your bedpan!
I nabbed your baby!
We can always breed again!
Win in Iraq Iran Iraq Iran Iraq Iran!
Can you paint the constellations,
or buy Batman back from the cinema of bedpans?
Am I under your beanie?
Win in Iraq Iran Iraq Iran Iraq Iran!
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Bum
My decoder ring is beeping.
I assume it's a call from you.
I'm the Thumb of God, and you're the
only bum who knows my number.
I assume it's a call from you.
I'm the Thumb of God, and you're the
only bum who knows my number.
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
Ribs
All I ever wanted was a little bar & grill
with a couple of strippers and a
red carpet on the runway.
Ribs, strippers, and bibs!
That's the ticket!
Ribs, strippers, and bibs!
with a couple of strippers and a
red carpet on the runway.
Ribs, strippers, and bibs!
That's the ticket!
Ribs, strippers, and bibs!
Monday, May 20, 2013
Mommy
I was born in a morgue!
I hate the taste of blood!
I share my roomette with a hundred executioners!
Mommy!
If we only had a boat, or a sofa-bed!
We could always watch TV on our sofa-bed,
or sail far away in our boat.
I hate the taste of blood!
I share my roomette with a hundred executioners!
Mommy!
If we only had a boat, or a sofa-bed!
We could always watch TV on our sofa-bed,
or sail far away in our boat.
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Ham
Are you an alumnus of my
unlicensed laundromat?
I ham who I ham!
I ham who am!
I ham who ham,
and I burned up all your underpants!
unlicensed laundromat?
I ham who I ham!
I ham who am!
I ham who ham,
and I burned up all your underpants!
Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Generation X-Ray
Today you may be
the pearliest
particle-laureate at M.I.T. and
tomorrow you may be
the most
under-educated earl in West
Essex, East Wessex, North Sussex, and so on.
Are you a Dane?
I will pay you to go away!
Today you may be fathers and daughters or mothers and sons
and tomorrow you may be nothing.
the pearliest
particle-laureate at M.I.T. and
tomorrow you may be
the most
under-educated earl in West
Essex, East Wessex, North Sussex, and so on.
Are you a Dane?
I will pay you to go away!
Today you may be fathers and daughters or mothers and sons
and tomorrow you may be nothing.
Sunday, May 12, 2013
Bad Nicknames
I'm the Gizzard of Oz!
O ye mighty digerati!
I'm the Gizzard of Oz!
I can gargle a clam!
I'm a gnat in your jam
You repealed my peruke!
I'm the Puke of Url!
O ye mighty digerati!
I'm the Gizzard of Oz!
I can gargle a clam!
I'm a gnat in your jam
You repealed my peruke!
I'm the Puke of Url!
Thursday, May 2, 2013
Scalper
I'm a math-and-calf-scalper.
Are you my calf?
What's the square root of 27889?
What's the cube root of 487443403?
I'm a math-and-calf-scalper.
Are you my calf?
Are you my calf?
What's the square root of 27889?
What's the cube root of 487443403?
I'm a math-and-calf-scalper.
Are you my calf?
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Star
Duck quacks under the radar
Duck says you're a star.
Duck quacks under the radar
Duck says you're a star.
Duck walks into a bar and asks for water.
but he don't want it in a glass.
No, he don't want it in a bathtub neither.
He wants it in another world.
Duck says you're a star.
Duck quacks under the radar
Duck says you're a star.
Duck walks into a bar and asks for water.
but he don't want it in a glass.
No, he don't want it in a bathtub neither.
He wants it in another world.
Monday, April 15, 2013
Bollywood Romance
You were born with seven moons,
but I'm your first planet, and you met me on Bollywood Boulevard.
You could also call it love in a bucket.
Am I your map?
Are you my panther?
Am I your planet panther tantra?
but I'm your first planet, and you met me on Bollywood Boulevard.
You could also call it love in a bucket.
Am I your map?
Are you my panther?
Am I your planet panther tantra?
Friday, April 12, 2013
Glass
love turns into glass
love turns into glass
i am ash of your ash of your ashes
glass of your glass
love turns into glass
i am ash of your ash of your ashes
glass of your glass
Monday, April 1, 2013
Was Geronimo an Orange?
Was Geronimo an orange?
I saw an orange painting of him with a pocky complexion even.
Unstoppable gigantic
orange rolling down on Yankee soldiers,
orange
crazy for revenge, revenge infinite, infinite revenge.
I saw an orange painting of him with a pocky complexion even.
Unstoppable gigantic
orange rolling down on Yankee soldiers,
orange
crazy for revenge, revenge infinite, infinite revenge.
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Jonah
Most of us are amateurish masturbators.
We want Jonah to throw up the whale!
Bake my ghost!
Tweak my heehaw!
What we really need is multiple urethras!
What we really need is a trumpet voluntary!
But here we are, in our dark little rooms,
wheezing...
Here we are again, in our dark little rooms,
wheezing...
We want Jonah to throw up the whale!
Bake my ghost!
Tweak my heehaw!
What we really need is multiple urethras!
What we really need is a trumpet voluntary!
But here we are, in our dark little rooms,
wheezing...
Here we are again, in our dark little rooms,
wheezing...
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Post-Election Blues
What you wanted was a
rock'n'roll
Jesus who would
eat your creditors and
excrete codeine.
What you got was a hay-ride with
500 horny oldsters!
Eat my eggs!
rock'n'roll
Jesus who would
eat your creditors and
excrete codeine.
What you got was a hay-ride with
500 horny oldsters!
Eat my eggs!
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Diet
Transmute drunks into umbras,
nausea into abasement, debutantes into butter,
meerkats back into debutantes, butter back into butter.
Then what?
Then nothing!
No more drunks, umbras, nausea, or abasement!
No more debutantes!
No more butter!
nausea into abasement, debutantes into butter,
meerkats back into debutantes, butter back into butter.
Then what?
Then nothing!
No more drunks, umbras, nausea, or abasement!
No more debutantes!
No more butter!
Saturday, January 19, 2013
Indus
My name is Khalid Irfan.
Today I woke up in Skardu.
Tonight I will sleep in Mohenjo-daro.
Five stars are my fathers.
Five rivers are my sons.
In the mists above Karachi,
how many droplets jostle and coalesce?
Contracts and marriage vows dissolved
by the law of water.
From Kang Rinpoche to Sapta Singhu,
water woven into wind,
wind woven into water,
blue into blue.
Today I woke up in Skardu.
Tonight I will sleep in Mohenjo-daro.
Five stars are my fathers.
Five rivers are my sons.
In the mists above Karachi,
how many droplets jostle and coalesce?
Contracts and marriage vows dissolved
by the law of water.
From Kang Rinpoche to Sapta Singhu,
water woven into wind,
wind woven into water,
blue into blue.
Friday, January 18, 2013
What I Learned in Iraq
Did you learn how to fly?
Yes, I learned how to fly,
and I learned that
none of us
can
be
purified,
except by torture and humiliation.
Monday, January 14, 2013
Roaches
I think with my feet!
Are you some kind of robot?
My heart is an artichoke!
I only exist in a Hollywood out-take!
I think roaches are cute!
They got three little crotches!
They talk in trochees!
They eat candy for breakfast!
I think with my feet!
Are you some kind of robot?
My heart is an artichoke!
I only exist in a Hollywood out-take!
I think roaches are cute!
They got three little crotches!
They talk in trochees!
They eat candy for breakfast!
I think with my feet!
Monday, January 7, 2013
Dirty Money
People talk about bribes and
"dirty money" on the radio
and what they don't
understand is that it's all
dirty money,
every god-damned dollar in the world.
"dirty money" on the radio
and what they don't
understand is that it's all
dirty money,
every god-damned dollar in the world.
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