Group Inerane - Ano Nagarus

experiment 213: you have to be joking

One long yawn, life,

yarn wifespun,

a strong lawn she’d mown

over anthills (anywaygraves),

keep thinkin’ bout

how I never did fit

the neighborhood

the freaks,

let them live for me

evercool—

what time was it?

was it 

the morning

when i

decided to marry,

full cock bigger,

Washington

& life in a suit

o god

am I the god who

left TV on all day thru night?

Might

leave the microwave

on, too.

experiment 212: spirit in the sky (attempt II, for Chris Tyler)

o bb lemme try & hold

on to you or something at least a sleeve

through the New Sincerity

& puke my admiration at you—

world of love & laughter or something

chronic depression jo

throwaway awakenings on hollywood & vine

acting like we’re alive & living

or something written wot a waste lol

unless—

oops!

o grey world w/all these fucking ppl in it

something something

& the phalluses we can’t help but

worship we suck cock

& try to topple it

& o we laugh play dad but mother—

& no way! us? we’re still smiling or something!

the num ber se ven

screen asks

i don't think; 31, i'm 31 hi.

HA HEP HEP HEP HEP HAHA
how big yo dick is boy

idk. i really dk.

I WASN'T WAVING GOODBYE I WAS SAYING HELLO

wyd?

listening to japanther,
folding laundry.

experiment 211: waterfalls

strong men deal with the daily

yoni or river of masculine

determination a habit unthought

unsung quiet erosion useless

sediment packed around what glows

sculpture a taking away