Monday, July 13, 2020

paynimrie (day 125)


(@CrookedCosmos)

"To look at QAnon is to see not just a conspiracy theory but the birth of a new religion."

"My fight is figurative, blows i' the air,
Brain-war with powers and principalities,
Spirit-bravado, no real fisticuffs!"

--The Ring and the Book

The secret life of Bobbie Gentry.

Cicalatide talion
till our relief leafmeal
carpet allspace. Cusp where
calico pard-guardless
the plague blossoms, bluegrass
blows with death a meth song.

"...that life where we treated the world as our oyster..."

"When whiz and thump went axe and mowed lay man" --ibid


(ericaofanderson on tumblr)

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Saturday, May 09, 2020

on chinvat bridge

(tomb of napoleon in dome des invalides in paris, via 360 visio on fb)

Zong!

Murnau-hoarder hardy
hangs fire sans retirement
the way of gloomth glimmered
gleefully Sixth-leafless
save poems patterned of witness
purely to immuring

Daedal.


(the star system called "apep" via)

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Sunday, February 16, 2020

terracotta army


It is hard to believe in cause & effect, when the big message of powerlessness never lets up, & the constant small thwartings are arguing otherwise.

A Woman of No Importance.

hell-hound on my heels, ills
hither ring the zither
stone gate like a gunshot
time's gift on wind-spindle

over this bridge, abject
idiot crumb-summer

Witchcraft destroys minds.


(via dualvoidanima on tumblr)

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Tuesday, November 19, 2019

drillig religeuse


The toll on the feelings, year after year, of putting up with waste, with stupidity, with incompetence.

"Dungeon synth seems to me a marriage of three things: a certain lo-fi production aspect which is minimalist in nature and comes out of the cassette origins of the genre; a certain lo-fi aural aspect because of the usage of synths and ROMplers; and 3rdly a much more difficult to describe style of composition. andrewwerdna refers to solemnity and reverence, both of which are good hallmarks.

If you have any two of these aspects, you stay within dungeon synth"

firenado for nidor
Najdorf at the Waldorf

tour our own iron ruins
animal rights cited
     chads shattered
     roots mooted

pour my sterve-cup, Starbucks
instill proper pillage

"Because that’s what language is. It’s a way of looking at reality."


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Wednesday, October 30, 2019

sinnerGman


I don't know which is worse, Christmas in October or tornados in October.

"The radical right’s story is rooted in the most basic plot of all: us versus them."

Sikun hijab sedge-burn
so much for the chromecoat

a dose parried dearly
do leave the grounds, Couns'ller

vertigo-apt ortsnatch

"What’s not to love? It’s a signifier that has legs!" (via)


(via thvnderkat on tumblr)

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Monday, October 28, 2019

routine indigo


Wearable face protector. (via @KameronHurley)

1.
hospital hive-aspect
adheres, after: earworm.

I dodge debris, bridge-t'ward,
brewing Yemen hymnbook.

So much is known. Nacho-
nestled are these lessons.

2.
Mere storebought Sumatra
amended now. Window

Plano-trudge from, pledging;
plumed in a stern tomb-spite.

3.
Game-changing wings, chink-fled;
churrigueresque desktop.

High weirdness. (via supergee on livejournal)


(via via @GretaThunberg)

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Wednesday, October 23, 2019

nazis all the way down


(via)

Travelling, i carried only these three utensils: a plastic cup, a bowl, & a bread knife.

Roddy McDowell reading HP Lovecraft. (via feuilleton)

1.
Shaven, cranched · the blue crookèd
welkin smized · smithy my upon
& i ached · not as otchkies
but knowing · but the void nard

2.
Siberia burning...
abeyance-flood · daydream
where snare fires snunkoople
snotly botfollowers;
& the pall drifts drolly

3.
appease the staunch Poacher
pell-mell through the seldom
& glare-gloaming · drumly
call · the pactsome dollop

4.
thesterness fume-fostered
falls · bleak runs the sequence
from sick to fake savior
sally in the alley
took Cikadegtempo
toils of skewwhiff coilname

5.
cakewalk calls for backup
accuse foster nostrum

morning with hung harness
ahead but large deadlock

corona's gold gunwales
again utter nutmeg

"It actually doesn't take much to be considered a difficult woman."

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Saturday, October 05, 2019

ballad of saving & wasting


(via glitchphotography on tumblr)

An Appeal to the Reckoner of Sand.

unchained from drowned children
one's chess move runs groovy.
perishing pug-ogham
pulls the wool-eye downward.
if a crow cranched hunch-soot
would crawdads sing lingo?

Tool for mistrusted links.

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Wednesday, April 17, 2019

93. other poisons other rooms


Grenier/ Saroyan.

barcode skull a-boiling
rebellion's wack crackers
greenhouse-effect fandom
finds a grinding grievance

is it true trees flower
as a tryst whist-bandied
name sought back in Sumer
assigned here beyond clearing

Merwin & Celan.


(by 1-34 via outrundis on tumblr)

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Wednesday, January 30, 2019

15. when bubbles impinge


Hollow Earth from Ghost Box.

versts
woofus
xoanon
yesterday's yoin
zephyr out of Uz
you know the drill
xylanthrax
werewolf
vugg
      verdigris ardor
vengeance of doors sphingid
as the moon's ebb mobled
most when fnordly ghosted
condemns Phobos Deimos
dons the lie-veil's ivy
in kestrel-dive caverned
kiln
landmark
Mazohyst
ninety-nine tears
obeliscal grudge
permanent soap bubble
quisling from bully pulpit
oligarchic cull
numinous nil
man-machine
lotion
kludge
river stop for me

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Sunday, January 07, 2018

the velocirapture


silhouette sand-sifter
sallies forth from tower

drab landscape of skinned rats
scampering church-merchants

pooped from 'pocalyptic
portents & cracked fortress

high contrail i key in
accursed though the house be

The story we need to tell.

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Sunday, December 24, 2017

wrathful deities


Many-fathom'd murther
moves like a tide widemouthed
& foolish. Fire-brillig
before fire-sworddark.
Knocks out stoplights, stupid-
stippled choices. Password.

Crowley, Pynchon, & the hippies.

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Wednesday, January 13, 2016

basho in the cthulhucene


A temp's taper-dimpseful
Toeing the line finely
Afflicts my vowed vector
Veering from recumbence.
I suppose risk-pesky
This part is; swerve service.
I never asked ivy
Oz garland our gauze-ark.

(10-30-00)

Birdman.

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Monday, December 21, 2015

a mica of jut


(by Richard Lindner)

Final names.

"A cat is more intelligent than people believe, and can be taught any crime." --Twain

Past a certain degree of stress, we start gaslighting ourselves.

"...some questions will ruin you if you are denied the answer long enough." --Jeff Vandermeer

Tent City America.

"Rhesus Peanutbutter Cups"

Mushrooms eterne, morning-
mimsy brownwhite symbol
in the sere green sunrise
says, shadows, be glad of

frith though denied freedom.
Frapped to a great raptor's
safest berth in Sothic
season; to sleep uneasy

anyway, our wanion.

(1990)

Down in the abyss.

"Crying mole-crickets mourn for the moon,
Beneath hooked balustrades."

--Li He


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