Friday, March 26, 2021

hollow, fin, ---, hard to pursue, either, or, loop, swoop, rinse and repeat, alone, your home, none can change, the change is what occurs

hollow, sometimes vacant,

seeming absorbed by the metaphysical travesty of,

your own bubbly membrane of mental spaciousness,

---

fin

...


---

idle, passive, hard to pursue, and idea, a goal,

either, or between, or in the blindside

loop, swoop, rinse and repeat,

fleeting,

a human,

floating and conflicted,

deep in, what is appearing,

dissonance,

accord with a discord,

let me tell you,

you were alone,

and in that, you will find your home,

through the tapestry of doubt,

...

the ancient chime,

groove in stone,

sea through every scope,

there is neither hope nor abandonment,

none can change,

the change is what occurs,

first,

strange as it may sound,

Friday, March 6, 2020

Queen Whore Mite, Shaped Caked Mud, Swine Wine, Piss Ale.

..
art by espen synnestvedt (c)
dark as nite,
pale as Queen Whore Mite,
shaped caked mud,
dead and alive,
against a dyke,
sees through the,
wooden pin-sized hole,
its voyeur,
..
the whores at night,
a horse's neigh less a noise,
than the cackling of a dozen,
'a times two-and-an 'alf,
slave-birds suggestive,
toppling onto men,
courting and snickering,
nagging and quarrelling,
like the over laboured,
they worked the clock,
like the caked mud,
clothing's dirt,
swine wine, piss ale,
..
the caked mud dissolved,
into liquidated form,
passive,
against the dyke,
..



Friday, February 8, 2019

Whimsy-Tale Of Dusty Reet and Subterranean Fleet.

I've written a new poem, but don't read it, because it's not a poem anyway, hehe. *Grunts manically as the wind blows diagonally backwards in a pattern of unseeming order*

I am not back. I have likely not decided to stay, and time has not passed since my last ramble of whatnot Whimsy-Tale Of Dusty Reet and Subterranean Fleet. Although I am relatively sane, I do not code my messages to not covert. If I had a Skeleton Key would it not be such Bane to put in these pockets I do not wear, which I wear. If I am sane, then what is not the equivalent to a withering frostweed, in the tundra Wim Hof never went in full clothing, to lose the record of guinness, and walk backwards into the uphill-downwards slide it swings. If it yet seems so clear, why hast thou forfeited what is equivalent of not being me. I will tell not-you it makes absolute sense, as I unread the possible combinations of unsightly clear sky, on a naughty sterile, full-buttoned jacket, where the Navy patch -is- nonexistent.

Thursday, April 24, 2014

Friday, April 11, 2014

How To Change Tires On A Car.

Left front tire -- left back tire -- right back tire -- right front tire rotation.
Socket the right sized pipe into the extension arm and loosen the nuts -- once loosened use a jack to find the point beneath the car where you see a bulge and a half circled hole on the left front beneath the car. Elevate the car so that the tire is a couple of inches off the ground point. Now you can screw the nuts off of the tire -- push the tire slight while holding it in place while the last nut is screwed off so that the tire does not fall off abruptly for safety protocol. Find the tire in the back of the car which is marked LF (left-front). Place the tire onto the left-front and simply screw the nuts to a fastening point. Elevate car down and use the pipe with the extension arm to continue screwing the nuts -- screw in a star patterned way, and then check the nuts, to see if they are tightened enough with the extension arm.
The same applies for the other tires, with the exception that if the handbrake is on you can continue fastening and tighten the screws while the car is elevated. (It applies for the back tires).

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Time Passed Me By, Seed Sown, Blossomed, Climbing vine-flower.

the time passed me by, and i am here a witness to that occurrence, a plant has been sown a long time ago -- a time before, that i know none of -- before time had passed me by, that i forgot to follow through, and the seed has long since blossomed into a flower of sorts -- a type of climbing vine-flower, that had a set place, but never a goal, neither a purpose necessarily, to exist, and the continuing growth that sides me from an everyday life, and that is perhaps a good thing -- anyhow -- good or bad, right or wrong, safe or endangered, robust or fragile.. what is; is what is what, and nothing is necessarily that which is what; which is what which is, and so on it goes into the eternity of again, something, and that is the style and fashion of this adventure, and the never-endingness of the never so everything, and that is fork
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