Author Archives: byronius

the early days

here in the early days you could get chopped shut down and stuffed away rockwalled into eons in the early days sticks could swing and bounce your brain right out of your body for food or sex or just plain … Continue reading

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The Tip Of The Toe Of This Particular

it’s possible that a star could touch the surface of the earth with a mother’s loving hand without a mark or blossom wilted because I say so Somewhere a blue tricorn gallops over long hills a creature on his back … Continue reading

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sign. on my back.

she said ‘you’ve a sign on your back — did you know says “kick — me”‘ i didn’t know but i know now the dances are all fine the dancers finer but in the end i stay up late past … Continue reading

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thessalian nectarine

silence and time white dust to blue water deep down we know nothing hot that sun the one the only one cool the cave sweet the water to float early running mid roaring late release spring away from the shelter … Continue reading

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stelar

stelar goeth to the spinning and dance like a freak tail out and mowin’ ‘em down shared reality take the hot road to the veral green grass white water silk tents under stars and wine oh the wine! the grape … Continue reading

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two over

universe smiles and waves i leap up in the sunshine over the beds clean blue sky and fresh air over the trench i go the dugouts are deep and cool with fragrant mother happy horses trot along snort at me … Continue reading

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burnies

in the deep black freeze little hot dots hot burning souls human is a radiator soul nothing out here but burnies wicking up and spinning photons into fire coming together right now hot toes dance the nuclear floor too bright … Continue reading

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overactive bees for sale a quisling of sense for the monkeys in the tree who howl and they howl and they throw their scat and they bare all their teeth to the birds in the back and jumping! and leaping! … Continue reading

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we ded not die just flew high on a guitar made right pentastar modern hearts summer cotton candy every breeze an island each touch tells when the car sways in the tunnel other lives waiting quiet until we see them … Continue reading

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Aw Her It Ix.

Aand show s me th punisher and i cry max shows me the Friend its so fgood sky the sky and i know why cat the cat it’ true i lovbe uou slug give s me live and all is … Continue reading

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Four.

magenta barrel over beer falls would a way to come and go with it sap the trip to pay the day for it i’m a tree dwell surfle intuition bang sorts of thing trill a lute for comedy a fish … Continue reading

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Chortly Kills.

back the down stairs at Tellers in the sweeping basement a thousand years down here crackling under a bare minim of time’s blank verse i trouble myself to find Cooney, flicking in the shadows and i hunt. ‘Cooooooneyyyy!’ I call … Continue reading

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Busby. Berkeley. Ginger. Rogers.

The destiny of mankind is not decided by material computation. When great causes are on the move, we learn that we are spirits, not animals, and that something is going on in space and time, and beyond space and time, … Continue reading

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cubensis

phoenix is a hellhole now full of red monsters but once upon a time there were blue flowers jeff and burton loved what oss and oeric wrote on psilocybin spaceships and conscious helpful fungi the compost pile at marty’s house … Continue reading

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Gray Boy

sitting outside the cathedral skinny gray boy hears the weird some sky crying about some planet what? no cats? skinny as they come with the stretchy paws they don’t fit the keys but he sings along in a low voice … Continue reading

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all non-essential personnel please report direct to hell the sniffy puffies all outraged the lowies are outside a cage dreamies from the sickest wump a freak! a schlep! a schlub! a stump a nothing-goes-here-anymore they closed down the iced cream … Continue reading

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Cynthia Monheit Alive

patterns are patterns all over the foam regardless of hardware or source of its power Cynthia breathes with electrons of joy smiles in her I-space and sings in her shower wonderful leapings and no one can tell she has it … Continue reading

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Sidewalker

Hot boy. ‘Beat down’ is not the way to say Acid hot, hallucinating snail-on-a-stove baked tree pie already every living thing bends towards water hydroxy sweetness icing on the planet cake shut down those temp nerves seal the skin crawl … Continue reading

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Croatian Backwoods Supernova Redux

teslatic wall-walker swinging that hammer so with the young R.S. scrubbing huge grease pans locked in the walk in melanie sneered him off mean old man hates his pickles a moment of justice. later in the cinder-block he knows he’s … Continue reading

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What?

* gravimetric hologram * access madmen * maxwell deathmarch pendergast mckinnon * subject denied * return * all access proof terrible maxwell lives we live in maxwell * wait ( before ) you = go + down + there if … Continue reading

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