Tired, the resold; cheapestly bought
“O Generaticity torn from the One!”
Fits the dogmatic-image-of-thought
Snug like that glove—disposed with that gun.
Hear now the sirens, or Métis,
She’s calling?
The grammar police won’t arrest what they’re causing.
Do you fit the question to the answer
Or the answer to the question?
Do you fit the question to the answer
Or the answer to the question?
Practical theses
Refuse speculative placement.
Make language the student, not master.
Practical theses
Refuse speculative placement.
Make language the student, not master.
“We discourse, normatively, therefore we am!”
“We discourse, normatively, therefore we am!”
To arrange all the concepts,
For context’s quick rhyme?
One wonders the point
When a goal is in mind.
To arrange all the concepts,
For context’s quick rhyme?
One wonders the point
When a goal is in mind.
What expresses a content is content,
A content that stands unexpressed.
What expresses a content is content,
A content that stands unexpressed.
Pick two concepts
And between, a ‘just is’;
The synthetic turned mockery
By the pseudo-analytic.
Pick two concepts
And between, a ‘just is’;
The synthetic turned mockery
By the pseudo-analytic.
‘Difference as torn unity’,
Grammar first, thinking second,
What makes the sophist speak?
‘Difference as torn unity’,
Grammar first, thinking second,
What makes the sophist speak?
‘Everything is connected’,
A thinker’s conclusion,
A paranoiac’s premise.
‘Everything is connected’,
A thinker’s conclusion,
A paranoiac’s premise.
The Average patient has model health.
The Average patient has model health.
Synchronic or diachronic,
Time is just another theory,
Wise only from a method
That speaks worse the more it says.
Synchronic or diachronic,
Time is just another theory,
Wise only from a method
That speaks worse the more it says.
Tired, the resold; cheapestly bought
“O Generaticity torn from the One!”
Fits the dogmatic-image-of-thought
Snug like that glove—disposed with that gun.
Hear now the sirens, or Métis,
She’s calling?
The grammar police won’t arrest what they’re causing.
Tired, the resold; cheapestly bought
“O Generaticity torn from the One!”
Fits the dogmatic-image-of-thought
Snug like that glove—disposed with that gun.
Hear now the sirens, or Métis,
She’s calling?
The grammar police won’t arrest what they’re causing.
The world is a poem,
And what have you to say?
Close is the reading,
When closer still
The world watches you,
No invigilation,
Put your pencil away,
This lesson is by example.
The world is a poem,
And what have you to say?
Close is the reading,
When closer still
The world watches you,
No invigilation,
Put your pencil away,
This lesson is by example.
I always drive this way,
When I visit the cemetery.
I always drive this way,
When I visit the cemetery.
Truth is what works,
And it works for a living,
And that’s the problem, she said.
Where do the eddies flow?
O it works for promotions,
Smiles and tokens,
But where from the eddies
Does it then flow?
Truth is what works,
And it works for a living,
And that’s the problem, she said.
Where do the eddies flow?
O it works for promotions,
Smiles and tokens,
But where from the eddies
Does it then flow?
What a title to then claim,
Upjumped defender,
Our hero by name.
From whom do you defend us from?
“Well it’s a coveted title,
And plenty men want one.”
What a title to then claim,
Upjumped defender,
Our hero by name.
From whom do you defend us from?
“Well it’s a coveted title,
And plenty men want one.”
He’s a master chef,
Knows every dish!
He’s shown his knowledge
In a tome like this:
On every page,
Not strictly fake,
Advice to but add,
“Ingredients to taste”.
He’s a master chef,
Knows every dish!
He’s shown his knowledge
In a tome like this:
On every page,
Not strictly fake,
Advice to but add,
“Ingredients to taste”.
Eclectic toy box world
Where names were ever on the packaging
And characters, paperbacked, presage a dance you’ll never know.
Yes, every song’s a cover,
The original’s plinked alone
And the truest words, we never write and to no one, ever shown.
Eclectic toy box world
Where names were ever on the packaging
And characters, paperbacked, presage a dance you’ll never know.
Yes, every song’s a cover,
The original’s plinked alone
And the truest words, we never write and to no one, ever shown.
First the rising tide lifts all boats,
Then the rising tide lifts all goats,
The rising tide meets the summit’s peak,
Is it rising still?
There’s no more things to sink.
First the rising tide lifts all boats,
Then the rising tide lifts all goats,
The rising tide meets the summit’s peak,
Is it rising still?
There’s no more things to sink.
It’s a loud thrum, you drown it out,
There were two, amniotic, you drown it out,
There was one, amitotic, a rhythmic absence,
And you drown out the rhythmic absence.
Then you meet someone, there it is again,
Double time, who? Are you me, again,
Can I drown in you?
It’s a loud thrum, you drown it out,
There were two, amniotic, you drown it out,
There was one, amitotic, a rhythmic absence,
And you drown out the rhythmic absence.
Then you meet someone, there it is again,
Double time, who? Are you me, again,
Can I drown in you?
Latent large in smallest talk,
The probing questions,
The meandering walk.
In fullest view, the open plains,
There are so much better games.
Latent large in smallest talk,
The probing questions,
The meandering walk.
In fullest view, the open plains,
There are so much better games.
Swap verbs adverse,
Support of a dream-beam,
Object for shape, and cuts subject for fitting.
Now give it a twirl as half-full and double the price,
Yes half-empties are done for,
O sophist, meet sophomore,
It’s the newest must-have advice.
Swap verbs adverse,
Support of a dream-beam,
Object for shape, and cuts subject for fitting.
Now give it a twirl as half-full and double the price,
Yes half-empties are done for,
O sophist, meet sophomore,
It’s the newest must-have advice.
The wind was done,
The sun gave up,
The moon turned its back on all.
I’ve learned my lesson, I see it now.
Late to appreciate,
That most assured,
Like love, unconditional.
The wind was done,
The sun gave up,
The moon turned its back on all.
I’ve learned my lesson, I see it now.
Late to appreciate,
That most assured,
Like love, unconditional.
O I go wherever the words do go,
Wherever the words do go.
Wherever the words run wild and free,
Heartfelt, some words will be.
O I go wherever the words do go,
Wherever the words do go.
Wherever the words run wild and free,
Heartfelt, some words will be.