J. D. Nelson
and let's
I think that I've broken my hip.
cops in the snow
               here on Earth
                                             cops
                                             cops
                                             cops
                                             cops
                                             cops
here on Earth
cold
               I've slipped on the ice again.
More Denver than Denver
how you'll know
                              norm
                              lurch
               a path
               a "   "
sealed +9
               the beat n.
               drinkfast
sts. meet
… see H.
               strobe light
tomorrow again
                              5 pts.
               L.
Marvel Team-Up
               loose leaf
pencil shavings
the garden is irregular
v.
wh.
                              here
on, as larks
you butter uxtrey
it was all there never was
PT Unicorn
eyesick,               moons
meteor purple
               get in there, pig!
fingers of Burton
a common metric
a borrowed skull
burrito Fred, the only
With Brains for Eggy
               ab urbe condita
you ex-heeh the heeh-neh.
               places,
               ebbyone.
               spe.
                              the cricket
thought of it, too
they get you
with bingo
ions,
then
Time is a Gimmick
                              [most
               natur.
               abr.]
I am made of parts, as well.
               in the bag
               in the pillowcase
Hammers and ham, ma'am.
               left to the head
               Barrow football
A Glass Broom in Broomfield
some of them
none
prune
gutter
THE FUNNEL SPIDER: How is this a blue sky?
               we were walking for a walk
news of the trumpets and the trumpets, themselves
               a little earth so much
                              exactly
                              cold
                                             yes, the blue, of course
               all blues
                                                            lastly
|||||||||||||
               X          †ª
si            X                           :up:
               O
               /
h(arm)y
               skwerp
, was
FRONTAGE RD.
               X
               world of yours
               O
J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words and sound in his subterranean laboratory. More than 1,000 of his bizarre poems and experimental texts have appeared in many small press and underground publications. He is the author of Roman Meal (Ten Pages Press, 2011), The Frankendelphia Experiment (Tainted Coffee Press, 2010) and Noise Difficulty Flower (Argotist Ebooks, 2010).
Visit http://www.MadVerse.com for more information and links to his published work. His audio experiments (recorded under the name OWL BRAIN ATLAS) are online at http://www.OwlNoise.com. J. D. lives in Colorado, USA.
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and let's
I think that I've broken my hip.
cops in the snow
               here on Earth
                                             cops
                                             cops
                                             cops
                                             cops
                                             cops
here on Earth
cold
               I've slipped on the ice again.
More Denver than Denver
how you'll know
                              norm
                              lurch
               a path
               a "   "
sealed +9
               the beat n.
               drinkfast
sts. meet
… see H.
               strobe light
tomorrow again
                              5 pts.
               L.
Marvel Team-Up
               loose leaf
pencil shavings
the garden is irregular
v.
wh.
                              here
on, as larks
you butter uxtrey
it was all there never was
PT Unicorn
eyesick,               moons
meteor purple
               get in there, pig!
fingers of Burton
a common metric
a borrowed skull
burrito Fred, the only
With Brains for Eggy
               ab urbe condita
you ex-heeh the heeh-neh.
               places,
               ebbyone.
               spe.
                              the cricket
thought of it, too
they get you
with bingo
ions,
then
Time is a Gimmick
                              [most
               natur.
               abr.]
I am made of parts, as well.
               in the bag
               in the pillowcase
Hammers and ham, ma'am.
               left to the head
               Barrow football
A Glass Broom in Broomfield
some of them
none
prune
gutter
THE FUNNEL SPIDER: How is this a blue sky?
               we were walking for a walk
news of the trumpets and the trumpets, themselves
               a little earth so much
                              exactly
                              cold
                                             yes, the blue, of course
               all blues
                                                            lastly
|||||||||||||
               X          †ª
si            X                           :up:
               O
               /
h(arm)y
               skwerp
, was
FRONTAGE RD.
               X
               world of yours
               O
J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words and sound in his subterranean laboratory. More than 1,000 of his bizarre poems and experimental texts have appeared in many small press and underground publications. He is the author of Roman Meal (Ten Pages Press, 2011), The Frankendelphia Experiment (Tainted Coffee Press, 2010) and Noise Difficulty Flower (Argotist Ebooks, 2010).
Visit http://www.MadVerse.com for more information and links to his published work. His audio experiments (recorded under the name OWL BRAIN ATLAS) are online at http://www.OwlNoise.com. J. D. lives in Colorado, USA.
1 Comments:
Jolly Good Show Man!
You conquer & divide with atomic precision.
Loved these!
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