8.28.2009

Status Update

Rapidly accumulating phrases to add to Apology Poem.

New pickup line: You should play the oboe. Your lips are perfect for a reed instrument.

Smoked almonds do not satisfy urge for cigarettes.

Do shoes hanging from a wire still signify a dealer's locale?

Meet Frank the Poet from the Netherlands.

Those ads for Surrogates -- need three doubletakes in order to realize it's not just a flesh ad, there's some metal up there.

This.

How to have more post-reading discussions without aggression and academic verbiage.

Structural violence to the imagination.











What is "boredom"?

3 Comments:

Blogger Joseph said...

You have nothing to apologize for.

28 August, 2009  
Blogger Laura Carter said...

This is great.

28 August, 2009  
Blogger Nada said...

yes. great. why are you not a flarfist?

btw, anne wrote a poem with that title (i keep reading "tittle"), i think

28 August, 2009  

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