Hackademia Dot Head You

wellpower {g]

like they have a set of affects and concerns

which are sort of cheerleadery

and like ruts in the round road

that golf gold the periphery trap

on the world shield of Achilles 

they all become old people preaching

at the cracks in the great wall of the superego

humbaba on porn, porn on idealism, idealism on semiotics, etc..

so now

he's directing a frilm on the ascendance of an albino

technological dolphin (a woman I think)

while we're sitting here

adjusting our halos of trash

living out our rave scene clueless political computronics

trash-compactor scene

with a psyclops snake named 

Minnie the Moocher

solar gender

argendo

Dario Argendo

films a long cold look

at the gravity well

and the biggest black hole of all

is that one big dumb pomme pomme

that keeps on going ang going

and going mang 

buh bang ACHILLES!

(stop the illness)

power is a symbol

of the perverse

and of the uniperverse

an homage to two sets of blue Viennese furniture painted by Franz Alt

graf zoopline

SO SWEET... SO PERVERSE

these two were inspired by a dress Carroll Baker wore in Umberto Lenzi's COSÌ DOLCE... COSÌ PERVERSA (SO SWEET... SO PERVERSE) (1969)

a set of pans

  

Better Never to Have Been Modern

**

Well, Bob's your uncle then,

and by the look of things

a black column of granite

launches high into the Himalayas

and will arc perfectly to site

and take hole

passing deep into the ground

its inlaid bright iron calligraphy

being read by the magnets

that film the circumulouse*

brokaine&well (wot)

Bob's your brother then,

ivory grilles surround

the trembling gelatin roses

whose blooms are viral mites

mimicking a network

for their communication

gives not a world, but

a world of taking worlds"

brokaine&well

time paradox is no logic

knotting

mandala mahalo pussywillow pip

will a stone wheel

fit the cover the cave

and does the gelatin anubis'

wings feathered in rose petals

tuck neatly underneath

the polished noncings

let logic knot:

if noncing = worlding

then SONG caves RIVER

toward this brain blastula

ankhiway

mites lay still letters

brutal wall

brutal psyclopian wall

a black dog of roses

and fangs of thorns

will easily penetrate

the gelatin of the poem

but the lotus

and the poem

are all birth

in magnets

**Barry X. Ball (Envy, 2008)