Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

An island eye to blink.......

On the beach
surf board in hand
islander leaves prints in sand
colors bright
in morning light
as the waves roll in
I comprehend
the abstract meaning of life
pass me the knife

an inverse wasteland
nothing like us ever was
bug eyed and speculating
pristine as sand

pristine sand
untouched by man
what a treasure that would be.
But then I wouldn't be me
by the sea
dreaming of untouched sand
what a paradox is man.

a single defiant gaze of colorful opportunities set to speak
overlooking a sea of endless sameness

profile of an alien face.
he scans the landscape
with a floating digital eye.
his mouth is covered over
with a skinflap.
he speaks through
green cheeks, squeeky
noises come from
scratches, opening up,
opening up like the
universe opened
when his ship
arrived.

quick!
hide the peanut butter!
they love peanut butter
and it's all that's left
in the cabinet!

never mind.
he'll never find us.
he is larger than a mountain.
we are ants. miniature
pb&j is the last
thing on his mind.

he'd rather eat
our president.

we should let him know
such a meal might
make him sick to
his stomach.

when is a broccoli
not a broccoli
when its a man
in the sands of time
red in the eye
eyeland disguises
everything eaten
becoming i

eye melon
meander through the burlap field
bringing sky and song

fertility rights
i, agent for love

damn
he got caught
halfway to epiphany
by absurd laughter



everafter
redeyed flown th coop
with dope and sloop ships and
hemp ropes and sustainable attttainable oddfelows
we are bbbsub outlawz
affiliates in un-zen with green eyed pseudo=revolutionary touriztz of the aleturnite left trekking with Shrek and digi-pops as the new revolutionary modusoperandii, man, what I say with Youze,.man we power ttripp be, we power now wid each other,
Holy Makkkkkelll, Andy
Gee, Wally
Tom Postun'z "Man on th' Street"
LRod'z found hiz beattt
Shit settlin in Chesapeaake Creek
down by Glouchester peninsula
as we speak
may the meek inherit the earth
meanwhile
while we meek redefine the "MEEK" duh.
subbb-Limouziene and all, damn,
THIZ IZ THE LIMO, MANWO,
tho we be deranged to a dmit it,
grokking bananaz,
red eyed and stoned at 6:45 AM standink in mth' ligtht
let in shine red-eyed drowzzziness
shitting in th' zli9imez, nein, hinndi mobuti, baby love those Tagalog women poetzzz
Jessica Haggedorn
"Mommy and Daddt,
flushed those cowgirl bootz
down the toilettt
down to the cesspool
of illusionzzzzzzzzz."
come on, Tagalog, the Huks, got beaten by damn Smedly fucking Butler blue arssed fly hizzzelf
a Marine
the Butler don=we it
defeated the Hukkkkkkkkkks in the kkKing Phillipeonz
man
he woke up when he got out
who'da believed it
he lives on
thru the great cyber eye
Yahwhoo?
Have you got a clue
Fuck headz
an he became the Ancestor
an Ancestor to emulate
cause cauzzze 'eeee woke uppp
"War iIzza Racket"
he writ
became an outlaw hizzzelf
in the outlauz I'll truzt
running interdiction
the Ho HochHo Chiii Mminh tTrail of dDisgust
creeping socializm
thru th' spazmotic ozmotic orgazzzmick
prizm of mizz-trussed up
with no place to go
sho-nufff.

i see red
bleeding myoptically
into dazzling rainbows
reflecting prisms,
dancing from grains of sand

microscopic gems
glittering sun's image
into minds eye
blinding moments
of clarity, sifting depths

ice storm
sun
in high pressure
post=snow
frozen swan
frozen duck reeds
satori
in transit

an electron travels
extensively around the atomic globe

the blues fade into reds and yellows

a world of wonder
above a setting sun

molecular universes
invisibly constricting our own