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rumor has it...... for raymond ross
1.
cut the fram(e) / unaltered process
cut to f(r)ame away cut
shape fall crimped inta triplets
mirror backed
a flat-arsed area of floor light
backdrop: armiture tailored
frame / emarf de mark ated
pt as crash alot
this so much thus am an open plaid
coooooeeoooo u ummumme cooooeeeoooo
tis a lam(b)ent cut to f//r//a//m//e pessam mystic
relate re (ta) l (i) ate
re: late fee nominal tax a tion
caught lost in a court counting ooooooeeeeeuuuuu
ooooeeeeoouey
con fide dent(i)al
this is wasnot framus again try to unintelligible gent (l)
er angle
cut to ram(e) - sleepeye move (eeeee) move
eeeee
a movie something that moves
a talkie yes that's right something that......... all 4 pts
re: picture that talk is talking picture = talkie
moving picture a picture that moves a moving picture
a picture that.... scraggly greybeard thin ends ragged
B&W
pitcher come from behind
tincture crumpled into shade
as in external body etheriated & crumpled
into shade: rehearse the chair un folded & be hest
you walk toward the door & disappear.
2.
a salt where residue overexposes
a negative a chemical digests
the singer's hand arriving in black & white
world mannequin is held up by
breath alone this is a digest of events
undigested frame by frame wilter
cries in the sonorous jungle framus unlegged
by wor(l)dless legless hanging from pipes
her pipes proclaiming that NADA has arrived
it is a cold cold night
you walk toward the door as the wind
tries to push you back your beard blown s/ward
enters the frame
2 scraggle ends & a middle overgrown w/images
your name is muttered into my ear
i say it's just a rumor
but even rumors bear truths like fish stories
anchors & war
some small truth within the larger frame
click shutter captured hooked
the horn player caught while..................
the piano player stopped at the keys
you are nowhere to be found
even with the woman you dream alive
singing syllables of noword to the floor
the back room is occupied by bodies
the front room is occupied by bodies
there is no more jungle
cut to frame ream the framus of its shields &
aim the shot wander protected by amulets & videos
where talking & motion & moving go silent w/in the frame
w/in the non-stop harsh voice
an eye that bestly concretize
can capture freezeframe on cold cold night
steam rising from the head of the maker
becoming fluid becoming steam becoming fluid
becoming steam again becoming what is - is a ghost
a host of sorry sapiens ray le monde & gross
warfly proclaims a wordless song 'at falls 'n rises falls 'n
rises falls 'n rises falls 'n rises falls 'n rises ......
3rd eye
sunset:
3rd eye
wrinkled by
heat &
dust
clouds become
sunset
my 3rd eye
slumbering
with 3 eyes
i watch night
approaching
eating rice balls
passionate
for another kiss
3rd eye
awakens
“i want to escape...” (Robert Frank Exhibit @ Scalo Gallery)
- for Gregory Corso
good bye
hope
unclear nuclear hope
good bye
volcanoes fish experts
UFO’s & foreign lands
good bye elections
& election fraud
good bye fantastic operations & sandwiches 5 cent penny candy motel rooms
with windows
good bye
palm trees daisies & ideas
dark silence music & the past
good bye
ode pretty girls birthdays hrs. minutes monthes years
calendars good bye seconds
ruins
photographs of ruins
coffee cups
coffee
tea cake
table
spoon
good bye
gesturing space within emptiness emptiness within space
good bye
blooming concrete acanthuspaperchristmas
good bye
daddy blitzgrieg truth & dark silent music
shadows
good bye
crowded rolls of film hanging like fly paper in a room occupied only
by your ghost
the image of winter
perched upon the sill of my eye
good bye
you streets that i know of my youth middle age & my demise
good bye
you that i have never known will never know & have forgotten
good bye BELIEF medicines & painful conditions
good bye
weather postcards differences travelling & visitations
good bye
inventions adversaries & inventory
hello to nothing
good bye preparedness distance deception & necessity
small talk big talk people who are gone
good bye to tributes
good bye images bullfights speed blinking images & unbreachable
entanglements good bye vocabularies purple potatoes
& holes
good bye therapy exercise visitors disaster & you
good bye to you to how i look at you
i want to escape have to escape need to escape to escape escape.
doormats placemats 2 matts
the ivers & then divers
this symbol of ratio of ration the toothpick
it is emperorsorryo clanginbeard sinocity
why the blonde strands curve over a sweatered shoulder
the road passing rivers & ivers
gaia is no expert on her own mythology
it changes like reason like a man
sailing to an unknown port feeling the air against
his face if he's lucky enough to be taking the trip
of his own accord upside down as always
& everything sometimes is always all those friends of dead
men who come foward to claim him ivers & givers &
strivers i'm not responsible the undetermined factor
here / there
don't be apaganshamed titillation
oh i hear you
reference to space moved back
it is a chromosomal thing but when your DNA is trashed & then cashed in
you wonder where all the blue chips went
blue veins blue blood stocks down
the best day ever
& we wear our joint proposals on our backs like tiny kick me signs
friends working late at the "office" melancholic overtime
quiet little lies like mutton stew the exclusionary act i.e. no sex shops in my neighborhood
hooray a good nazi (our mayor) eyelight -
a thing not made
not yogurt/not breakfast/not violin strings/not shapely boots/not
green shirts/
liver the quotation of equates
supine/morning not neighborhoods/not neighbors
wrong with you anyway i folded it all up backwards
reflections are like that too get calm
open up your body this is downtime to be used up accordingly
he set thru the still never seeing the same wave twice
same sky twice 2 i's at sight unerring - stepped on it gainly -
air on his face even if he could not feel it ratio of this to that
NO TELLING!
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