23 September 2004

tissue cultures

this falsetto light white

glazed n salt fence tears
from re-walled windows of youth

like logos we drift in fluorescent hums
thru this corridor; that bus-fare hell
into each others residue

s/he waits in bloodstained, coffee-spilled fear
this sterility agenda harms none in view
blankets of wombs to cope

dry-mouthed n still we sat in plastic mold
these selcted failed chromosomes make negated patterns;
in our faces; our september doorways

we wade/weave into ourselves
like solar backed skin

of our chocolate finality
of growth

16 September 2004

johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:

johnfuckinhoward:
johnfuckinhoward
:johnfuckinhoward:

antipoet/sep04

and heres a poem:

take:

johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:
johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:
johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:

markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:
guiding this hanson nation take

johnfuckinhoward:markfuckinlatham:guiding this fuckin nation johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:
johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:
johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:johnfuckinhoward:

markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:peterfuckingarretmarkfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:brown
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:johnfuckinmarkfuckinlatham:
but this country needs

markfuckinhowardlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:
markfuckinlatham:goughfuckinhoward:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinhoward
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:howard
peterfuckingarret:peterfuckinjohnfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:ruddock
markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:markfuckinlatham:
i don't even vote all those spin doctors

peterfuckinhoward:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:
peterfuckingarret:johnfuckinbut this country needs a leader howard:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:
peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:johnfuckinpeterfuckingarret:
peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:johnfuckinhoward:peterfuckingarret:
peterfuckinhoward:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarretfuckinjohnfuckinhoward:
the little taketake

not political not the the spin doctor take it out on the individual take it out on the parties so so so so so
take it out on the parties the individual the individual so take it out on the parties the individual for the parties
peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingkingarret:peterfuckingarret:peterfuckingarret:fuckinjohngarretfuckin
joh

so: take,
take not the parties take the individual taketake whose
taketake the little guy enjoy behind the taketake
taketake little respect made pollies
taketake this country lucky for some
taketake this nation taketake
taketake liberties guys
thats political
but needs a taketake

taketake it out on bashing scenes
ok taketake
not political
emancipated
just like you take
heck Johnny
a salesman leader take
guiding individual
the taketake n tape n burn n rip
the spin doctor shows

we are
take take take


antipoetremix04
http://antipoet.blogspot.com

thanks to mick mezza, who wrote: "something"
on overload poetry list...

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/overloadnation/

11 September 2004

melbn was a hoot

- met some amazing poets and poetlovers. performed in some very cool venues, including an old grainery in ballarat [where i visited the eureka flag] also did some wierd stuff with sensor-based sound artists with projections...

melbn is too cool for this little suburban duck! brunswick st ate me.
more later...

overloadpoetry.com

antipoetman

poem: BLACK WOMBAT - ludlow tuart forest poem read on ABC720

LUDLOW TUART FOREST ACTIVISTS
20 people were arrested this week - locked onto 44gallon concrete-filled drums; prised from tree-sits in the mining lease:

read more here: savethetuarts.org
wa activist news: perth.indymedia.org


black wombat

still in the trees leaves still
we still rip back quick trap still
but and so we still kill these trees:

D7 these old fella tuart cloud-scrapers: her transpirational feedback.
this canopy altercation. for the sake of a swift kick dollar dollar trip
and we forgot to remember we can't eat the money;
we cant eat the money
we cant eat the money
we cant eat the money...

but we eat big this

thick black titanium biscuit rich with depleted uranium swirls
this distorted rubber rainbow.
this silicon brick bark backyard cripple spit on the magpie cliffs.

these thumbcuffs grip n concrete cracks
like a 44 gallon barrelof esoteric clarity
and this multi-level subtextual spin-doctored capital crime fallacy.
this fabrication of degredation Ti02 humanity.
this tear-filled forest of bulldozer resistance.
these white-walled logos of mish-mash oscillate n desicrate
the long dead custodians of this woodland philosophy,
this dreaming language trod like bones crushed under steel-wheeled tracks
of desiel yellow/black refugee killers
from Jenin to Ludlow we kill yr spirit of the hyper-loyal semantix
of the super-sized homogenised CORPORATION:
like bin laden footballs on roids.
this community; this animal; this man; this woman; this child;
this bird; this cell; this tree; this ant; this subterranean freedom;
yr freedom; our freedom is their freedom.

this mist-dis-kiss away the bliss of a toothpaste hiss;
kiss the fist of un-representational DEMOCRACY.

I AM NOT necessarily insanity
the very model of economic demografik spray-on skin tan state hipocracy
or a vainglorious lover of every single infinite shopping centre mirror
mirror mirror mirror walls on the faces of this bleeding suffocating rock.

this blood; this bark; this cell; this body this man is not an instillation:
this black wombat this black wombat:
this black wombat this black wombat
this black wombat this black wombat:
this black wombat this black wombat
this black wombat this black wombat:
this black wombat this black wombat
this black wombat this black wombat:
this black wombat this black wombat
this black wombat this black wombat:
this black wombat this black wombat...


allanboyd Sep8/04



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