BURN IT ALL DOWN UP TO THE LAST SENTENCE
a.
the exotic s,c,r,e,a,m
wrapped in its coarse cocoon
fails to bite out
of the embrace
of mirrors
tiny advance
in Buddhas
(abed-nego--
Cd-rom full of
grisly footage of
Amita’s teachings
sold in marketplaces
where a pale face has
p,l,u,m,m,e,t,i,n,g,v,a,l,u,e
1.
this “spasm” of otherness
2.
bullet-dented, motionless
3.
last time I looked
starry scissors
against the sky:
not
not
not
the dharma
b. (commentary)
.
blak box
takn 2b shakn
watz inzide????
hol r
sol
thiz luvnhayt
biznz’ll
blast yr.
gob
inna
jag,,,,
c
thin girlz
makin
be,uty
on
th' stairz
unner
a
canopy o
he,ven
moveuzall kyotic
wayz
ne,r
th lizzrd
skint
river
o'flintz
war
pithykanthro,zus
onct
strok th'
hand-ax n zo
invent'd
gawd,,,,
“she kloz'd
“her legs
“onna tatoo'd
“hand
“pressin'
“ta open
“h,r wom'
“like a bok
“o aztek
“secrts
“on th, pges
“shadoz o
“wingz
“liftd n end-o-time
“attak &
“deepr yt.
“blod welz
“ta blot thoz
“pges
out,,,,”
rumorz
o
raw
end,nz
ce
but
izit
trooth’s
wat ur aftr h,re?
no UFOz
hoverin'
mid-horiz,n
for us ta stepabord
ta parad,ce,
butta gost
inna masheen....(????)
naw
jackbootz,
z all wn finz
iznit--
wantin’
ta bust
headz
iz all th’
fu,kn
rayj
wantin’
ta mak
us do
wat it
wanz
faktureez
turnt
pimps
o’ th glanz
iz all,,,
wer
zo glum
bastrds at th
mylennyum boyz
blak box
takn 2b shakn
watz inside????
hol r
sol
thiz
biznz'll fu,kin
blast yr.
gob
inna
jag.
—Jesse Glass