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| EATER (window glass, wood, acrylic paint, ink jet paper and pour on) |
Tuesday, July 9, 2013
eater
her lover had died
she was all alone
at hotel seiyo ginza
in tokyo
the required effort
is nothing to the Lord
(she thought) He can see
into the heart
her father was dark skinned
because he was tatar,
when she gave birth to her first son
the moon belonged to china
she became the world's most influential active athlete
not just a pitchman, but a businessman
especially in the booming asian market,
signing deals to pitch dunkin' donuts
she would eat dog food
urintating on her trainer
over bowls of mist covered
dreams
Friday, July 5, 2013
get hungry
eat the earth inside the mountain
swallow everything in the world
and your whole life will be gone and the moon will still sleep the sky
fill your garden with blue flowers
while dragons sleep nearby
and your whole life will be gone and the moon will still sleep the sky
and the parachute you're wearing with such confidence
will not save you from tomorrow, tomorrow
and
your hands are so cold and your mouth is full of breath
and you look so good in that cop uniform tonight
and your whole life will be gone and the moon will still sleep the sky
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
THE FOOLS
falling into a deep love
for no real good reason
outside of your car in the rain
familiar faces in the crowd
wherever you might be...
they are
inside a cloud in a building
under the black earth in a train
on the ocean drinking and smiling
opening up a convenience store
putting on socks in the morning
like a ghost
living alone
in a garden
with the lord
asleep or working
on a trailer for a movie
hoping for a miracle
reading books
someone else wrote
paraphrasing they're
favorite passages
writing poems
like this
Saturday, June 1, 2013
the dead monkeys
(none of the unseen)
they were everywhere
one by the front door
another in the refrigerator
another wearing a crown
stuffed into one of the bookcases
the car was full of them
and had been for at least a week
you couldn't open the door
i had the car removed
from the grounds
the police showed up asking a bunch of questions:
"do you know anything about the dead monkeys ?"
"where is the toilet ?"
"do you know that there is a dead monkey
in your toilet ?"
i told them i suspected
it was probably my old GF
her or her new BF probably
had something to do with it
but i wasn't sure and had no proof
it was truly terrible and now
i can't stop eating and eating and eating
last night i ate a whole cake
that i made from scratch
while watching 'wrath of khan'
on netflix
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
the metaphorical sweats
i was invited by the m_______
to their party at the riveria pool mansion
they lived inside for most of the year
the dolphins there, were incredible
and would swim up into the house
late at night while the guards slept
we never worried about the
war ending or all the people that were
dying all around us either
sometimes we would eat fresh bananas
and oranges from brazil or other far off countries
in the middle of winter
we froze a lot of stuff at first
but later once we realized that all the fresh stuff
would never stop we just threw it away
i bought a table made out of weed
one time. we smoked it for most of the summer
me and three friends of mine who are all dead now
we had a party at becky's one thursday
she was so pretty back then
the birds would land on her arms.
kissing the rows of scars on her
legs. the needles leaving long red streaks
on her skin
Friday, February 22, 2013
The Atomic Lobster Barn Art Show Preview
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| i can see forever forever (collage, acrylic and wood) |
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| I guess I agree that maybe God shouldn't destroy everyone and everything before too long (paper and wood) |
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| JFK (string, acrylic resin, paper, wood, silver letter cubes and silicon) |
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| I have become milk that you've poured into the ruin of your bed (paper, letter blocks and acrylic on wood) |
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| I have been walking into churches (paper, oil, acrylic and letter blocks on wood) |
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| I live on a planet in outer space (paper, acrylic, and costume jewels on wood) |
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| I scratched the surface of your face (paper, acrylic and letter blocks on wood) |
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| I've become uneasy about the situation (paper, asphalt glue and beeswax on wood) |
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| I was joking about everything (asphalt, acrylic and glue on wood) |
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| It's not as easy to see the truth in everything all the time (string, acrylic, paper and glue on wood) |
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| If we cannot share a future together than why are we here (firewood, mannequin, wreath pencils, cup hooks gesso, sand, roofing tar on wood) |
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| Lincoln after his presidency (paper, acrylic on wood) |
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| Rebecca becomes aware of the immensity of the universe (string, paper, acrylic on wood) |
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| Untitled Lincoln (paper mache, wire, paper, glue, acrylic on wood base) |
Here's a sampling of some of the works on display this weekend at the Atomic Lobster Barn Gallery Art show.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
When I am called
we are running
across los angeles
as fast as we can
hiding under doors
you sing a song you
learned as a child
the song of the aphid
a beetle crawls
into your ear
now we are on a lake
in orange county
drinking milk
the water is covered with flowers
they are as red as the sun
you can see for more than a mile
your eyes glow in the grey
like the LAPD
your teeth are made of fire
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