BOARDwalk.
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 11:45 AM
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Experimental writing, art poetry site, presenting dada, surrealist material, irrational rant, rumour and ridicule ...for oh yea and oh yea/did he gradely speek his speek/and in paraliptics did he spoke his speek/in a way way and roundybouty way/and for all those who could understood his overstanding/which was mandy/upon them did he fall his flood of good/and upon those whom missed his bandwagon/which included the philipsteins/and the christmaslights...
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a priceless tape quickly glues together the damaged information
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 3:49 PM
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Thursday, September 01, 2005
doodle@day. his damaged stems, leaking steam, aggressively seek out the fragrant yellow meadows.
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 3:49 PM
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a clinch that is not a cloak or any other kind of cover lover
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 3:05 PM
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salting sunday the third wednesday after beetroot tuesday
1. there are certain things
in life
like salt or sand
or slippery situations
or soup or glue or
christmas or sundays
or tuesdays and mondays
that are better left
uncounted
2. the speach above
is then followed by
the ceremonial dropping of the salt
3. dada is now more unpopular than ever
and for that
we truly thank god.
posted by Jon Lemmon @ 11:30 AM
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and daily he practised, a practical rearrangement of his every day language...
question.
if you were a castaway on a desert island which one of the three items listed below would you take
as your luxury item.
a. your extra pair of castanets.
b. a hat.
or c.
some spare carbohydrate.
now let me ask you this.
is it true that you
erect, in your spare time, freezing fire blankets around wind farms. wow! how cool.
i am a chair. i am a shoe. i am a reinforced hairgrip. i am the smiley badge that you find [sometimes]
in the hay stack.
brum! brum! see how my wheels spin.
ching! ching! see how my chain slips.
atishoo! atishoo!
THE LITTLE YELLOW PRIEST WAS RIGHT. THE SURREALISTS WERE FOOLS.
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AND I DREAM THAT
boldly
and with minature
furniture
glued
to my head
with underground water
seeping into my shoe
i demonstrate wellington food
forcible entry with spoons
a surprise
bric-a-brac attack
and although the money is bad
the plumbing perks are good
WARNING:
ALL THEORIES ARE CORRECT
ALL SPELLING MISTAKES
ARE INTENTIONAL
ALL POEMS
ARE SIMPLY MADE UP
AND ARE PURELY
INCONSEQUENTIAL
