February 2012
42 posts
‘art is what you can get away with’
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shakyhands:
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first bear poem
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I want to be 200 years old not dead and very beautiful
symbolised as ‘a sad thing’ like a star or a purple sky that wants to brood harder but can’t because it’s a sky and inanimate i want to be arrested on account of my unhappiness and my addiction to the atmosphere re-emerging maybe 10 years after in a hemisphere that you haven’t even heard of
my facebook newsfeed equates to ...
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walt whitman, may, 1819 – march, 1892
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I was going to bed at like 9 o clock sitting in the dark not trying to think about cigarettes i’ve been thinking ‘cigarettes’ since i opened up microsoft word for like 5 minutes. in a way cigarettes are very depressing. when i smoke i feel calm, peaceful and sort of unafraid of planet earth because the distance decreases between planet earth and here every time my heart moves ...
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wolf party
It’s going to rain this evening
walking in the night to my flat
in those clothes you’ll get wet I said
remembering the summer when there
was so much blue sky all the time
maybe two years ago.
in the dark some nights I wonder
where we’ll be in 10 yrs time
I want the wind and rain to be there
or not there so that in airports
we can show our affection
for Planet Earth like ‘wow’.
my...
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were fucked
michaelscarborough:
blah I would send my fresh man ones, Japanese black
metal, based on English ‘blah blah’, blah
I am feeling good, where can I get somewhere;
he had lost the pink book
yep it was 96% a joke hahaha! hope can find a drag!
you will want to study with
‘real tightness’
(20/02/2012)
Inspired by actual real life events and edited by Joe Vaughan
unflavored lasgne by michael...
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Eden, good morning
Chiyoko woke up terribly hungover, seeing his slender body from somebody else’s perspective, maybe that of a forensic scientist, or of a coroner, called to the 1 pm Tuesday scene because Chiyoko’s neighbour was rightfully worried, as Chiyoko was not responding to her texts or Facebook messages, that Chiyoko had died in the night, or something. Looking at his seemingly dead body in this way,...
wow
i changed my blog theme and i lost the links to all my pages etc wow saddened
lol i’ll redo it later
for now
https://twitter.com/#!/joevghn
hope youre all well!
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from 'four poems to sophie', sam riviere
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it’s a shame about yr toothache
that you had to sell chocolate
to mutant children all morning
but today is your birthday
which is always sunny
there’s this wind blowing
through the feature length episode
at the end of the season
I don’t think trees have ever
looked so green as when
with amazing hangovers
we walked from yours saying
I hate everyone except you
there being some truth...
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i dreamt up a city of kids
hatched in the fiesta of assassins,
rattled as orphans
by ghosts with glazed futures,
left with white leaves to fill, to shy
out a few dry years on
before turning to
spirits or spiders
or dust.
reading books on mexico, they dreamt
of mexico
and couldnt,
and they wanted ‘love’
and couldnt.
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im lolita
i dont want to fuck you or feel any worse
im lolita - not ready for an adult relash,
nice to meet you. i can sing you a song in german or french
read you something in english by rimbaud
balance on my head
walk round town with pretty faces and legs,
im the 10 year old boy playing lego with friends in the photo i dont remember and didnt show you
imagine meeting cortez and...
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dancing shoes
rolling out in shit cars listening to rick ross
it will take us a long time to become any happier
buddha sat under a tree for like 100,000 hours
itching for ass and cigarettes
and i tried it, meditating
but it didnt work out, the commitment aspect
i didnt know what to say
or where to put my fingers
or what to do
sitting in a library
with the loudest typer breathing beside me
i only want to...
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chaste
it is 11:34 am
my fingers feel a note in my back pocket
praying for a £5, if god exists it’ll be 10
i’m so hungry, i have lectures from 12 – 3 and damn, there’s nothing even here
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oriental
i’m alive, i’m haunting this mysterious earth
looking down from the glass casts that penetrate the sky’s asshole
at the bees, at the wheels, at the ‘pretty faces with infections’
in photographic love-songs on a japanese flickr.
now i’m going across the underworld by bus
escaping bars with pints that cost more than ~ £3,
men touching women’s asses,
someone getting hit by a wing mirror breaking...
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seventeen
My shape was slurring It was raining outside
I wanted to be in harlem or something Eating dragon fruit or kiwano
I had read bolaño and all i wanted was romantics
But harlem might as well have been a light year from here
The night was wet like a shanty And tragic i thought like needing air
In my head i had membranes doctored with plastic And wow, i could have cried
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Rare weather
I was walking to class when I saw you and you did not see me As you walked to class, rain was falling off car bonnets
The sky was sort of dark, it was raining hard in weird streams The pavement was a track of ppl with umbrellas Navigating in a certain, clumsy way like injured animals
I didn’t know what class you were going to, in the rain But I was considering using Google maps or my...
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The night is dark like coca cola
The night is dark like the colour of coca cola You could maybe use this simile to reflect ‘your life’ But you are like a headlight, life is brighter when you’re around
You shoplifted your eyes from a cat, or something If I focus on your vision I think ‘there is more to life than this’ It is a fierce winter, and we have nothing to even worry about
At ~2am you cry some times, when the night is...
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Relaxation Methods r Bogus →
insertclicheurlhere:
Relaxation Methods r Bogus
I have a number of hearts that beat one three oh
and so you tell the doctors that I’m a
‘nervous child, with a habit of becoming unstrung’.
I am under arrest at twelve thirty to one every five days
reading out sedative texts which dictate
that my ‘bare feet’ are ‘brushing’ against ‘emerald
blades of grass’ – they are sinking into ponds
and...
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“The total man working with what is, being one with it and in no way obscuring it or interfering with it, is not a worker of miracles like walking on the water or raising people from the dead. He knows nothing of death, but much of life, of its joys and sorrows, its beauty and ugliness. Though he can, and does, work ‘miracles’, they are entirely human; his heart is open, his total love and...
Mohandas Gandhi: Don't contribute to the media... →
thatsassyarab:
Read. Watch. Write. Blog. Tweet. Spread the word: History is repeating itself. 30 years after his father Hafez al Assad ordered a massacre on the city of Hama, tonight Bashar is massacring citizens in Homs.
Go to protests. Go to embassies. If you’re in New York, go to the UN…
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snowetry
Look, in my heart i am ~8 years old I can barely move my lips Earth you’re like ~10 billion I’m too great for your sad romantics Put down your misery you sad asshole Come outside And make a snowman smile with me
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I am a bed vegetarian
I have stopped eating red meat and going to sleep before ~4 My best friends say my priorities are kind of ‘wrong’ I think they’re fine, I don’t know
Next, I want to stop drinking alcohol I’m too poor to even afford alcohol, I think
Next time there’s a party on I’m going to lie or something
May change my Facebook location to Umbria or Michigan Possibly too tired to be honest,...
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Um
I couldn’t live my life until I stopped predicting everybody else’s.
Nas said something about haters, so did T.I., probably.
“Hater” is the wrong word, I don’t know,
I don’t mean it like that,
But I bought some orange juice from an off-license earlier
Because it was cheaper than at the store
And I think it tastes disgusting.
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One time
I kept on piling alcohol,
Even my glasses wouldn’t help me see.
I don’t know.
My phone ran out of battery ~10pm,
I kind of didn’t know anyone,
“Utterly fucked,”
The autopsy might have giggled
With a morbid use of irony
If I had died.
Well I didn’t die, but fuck,
Pour me another shot of something,
“I am too young and too beautiful,” someone said,
“To be so bruised.”
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“oh how we get driven insane when we want other motherfuckers to understand”
– word, Peterbd (via basquecuisine)
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poem peterbd emailed me, 'teflon don'
j.v. is stunting on you lames so hardcore like pac in his prime he makes this shit look incredibly easy his indestructible artistry should be a crime how does he do it? i don’t know, that’s a stupid ass question only he knows how this thing goes down so, just shut your goddam mouth and take this j.v. blessing and indeed what a blessing it is for him to grace this earth the...
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January 2012
73 posts
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re: breathing
i want to use my body as a headlight in the rain
atomise me, protonise me, i want to be everything w you, w everything
light up the purple night w me
i want to build a tram system w our emotions
travel through our lives
every time i sit down and think,
all i see is the mystery of our lives
wow, your eyes are as mysterious as the purple sky
your energy is brilliant, you are like the moon last night
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cup of coffee ~11pm
i made a cup of coffee ~11pm
my bloodstream is 20% emotion and 90% coffee
and it was the nicest cup of coffee i ever made
sitting on facebook
i think that next time i will bring you one
treasure it w your hands,
heat up your human hands
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joe vaughan: trio →
joe-vaughan:
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right now i have ‘nothing’ to say we need some trumpets, a casket and a marching band, maybe if the poem is going to be successful well i don’t know, whatever, ‘boost until you have nothing to say’ because silence is golden, some james bond film, i don’t know i had sushi for lunch i…
thank u for sharing my poem tongolotingo!! :) i would say this in ur ask box but u...
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i don’t know … ‘i was never very good at math’ right now i am filing through the mysterious sky the cosmos keeps me hanging i have seen more than your 9 planets, wikipedia time is the vein of the l.h.c.: ‘protonise my life’ i want to be w you in the boiling rain the sun is more than an improper noun this dictionary is reductive – ‘I hAte CoPS’ blue mystery, keep your secrets don’t undress...
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a boosted day / ~12 hrs, thanks a lot everyone i hope u are all well
xxx
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