Sunday, June 05, 2005


& after a show.
who called & who didn’t     we spoke by
all that?
one of the paintings he showed
inside rooms that don't belong to   here’s your cracker
what i’d   carried by blood   send overflowing emails off

a poem made by the broken poem generator set to chaos mode
(via the presurfer)

Comments: broken

"forgot to spin the needle of life
just never started
& moses parted the clouds"

was the next cheery little gem spun by the generator...

Seemed to tied in with all my jukebox listening.
Wonder who sang it?
Posted by boynton at June 6, 2005 04:00 PM

Brilliant! Jago Flood rises from the grave..!
Posted by Dick at June 7, 2005 06:44 AM

though JF would take some beating.

(seriously: I really loved his last, and meant to link to it)
Posted by boynton at June 7, 2005 12:11 PM

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