Je Etsy Un Autre

Wikipedia Poem, No. 742


“You don’t need a story. The question is How long do you not need a story?” David Shields

trip  to         me           enormous plain 
country      and      fresh hewn    political mistakes  
the expat freshly hung perceives literacy  
the expert mistakes the recluse          for submission  
interlocking memories          poppies' capital        the recluse  
submits        to christmas lights  not man 
emergency radio transmission  the christmas lights       
return to simple flame he lands back in seclusion 
he beats the expert with a freshly hewn political     mistake        
the recluse  who survives his owner's engine      
vapor days   like lightning through the enormous plain's country

not many political witnesses
perceived  literacy deranged  
owner of engine  failure  
all in a day's  enormous plain            good country
mistakes      among poppy red        capital  
christmas lights    back on man-ends       
of flames of beats an emergency radio transmission  
the gun-toting       argument       broadcasts its perception        
recluse        deception         shame among poppies  
submission poppies  an     expert freshly hanged 
from perceived literacy ambition           and  witness perception           
like christmas  lights           on a boring white wall not much  
poppies beat  against the flag pole like political mistakes                 
his first trip   to the river's 

Hungry Science Fiction Poem

Wikipedia Poem, No. 608


“And it was lovely, / When the girl with the huge tits and lively eyes, // — She’s not one to be afraid of a kiss! — / Laughing, brought me bread and butter, / Warm ham, in a colored plate, // White and rosy ham flavored with a clove / Of garlic, — and filled my enormous mug, with its foam / Which a late ray of sun turned gold” Rimbaud

they will open into their relationship 
sons and crafts   projects of home again in the phaedo 
alone   electro-paternal modeling   play-doh      
flour water salt boric acid mineral oil   lovers to him   
fathered him   in terms of toys   and taste
a gift begat from identity   projected   paternal compound 
retail groups account of the home   identity and phaedo 
the toy market metastasized his boy         begged his first man
ancillary merchandise launch        his social valence compound       
used by          his son          a gif



Wikipedia Poem, No. 447


considers well-produced risk
how far is too too far is too far
so far balanced well-produced

eye real human skin simple ethical
boundaries thrilling well-adjusted
someone balanced tests my mind

well-adjusted too far
balance test my conservative mind
well-produced polymers risk

produced conservative polymers
risk well-produced polymers risk
eye read as human skin simple cells

ethical boundaries push up against the world
i think and play out loud in thinking fields
artificial intelligence eye reading humans

i love you bot lately i’ve been thinking
i know polymers that push up against
the psychological understanding

runs of progressive reading human
skin simple ethical boundaries that
push up against the path forward

as it understands ideological boundaries
push up against psychological
boundaries push up against these

conservative habits and progressive tendencies
ideological boundaries push up against
the psychological risk taking

that plays out with considerable risk
well-produced polymers risk
conservative versus progressive

well-produced samples
boundaries that push up against the world
i’m thinking of a field between artificial intelligence

and game theory eyes read as human
someone who is balanced asks a lot
of artificial intelligence a lot of injury

or with violation but stretches
and tests my ethical boundaries push up
against containers risk well-produced polymers
thrilling the eyes read as human