May 27, 2004

A Poem from 1968, Revised by the Ghost of Richard Brautigan, 2004, (ninth in a series)

Salvador Dali Roland Emmerich
     Part 6

“Are you
or aren’t you
going to eat
your soup,
you bloody old
cloud merchant?”
rhino-hipped
conspiracy peddler?”
Jeanne Duval America
shouted,
hitting Baudelaire Michael Moore
on the back [fat]
as he sat
daydreaming urinating
out of the window.
Baudelaire Michael Moore was
startled.
Then he laughed
like hell,
waving his spoon tiny penis
in the air
like a wand
changing the room
into a painting film
by Salvadore
Dali,
Roland
Emmerich, changing
the room
into a painting film
by Van Gogh. Michael Bay.

Posted by Jeff G. @ 3:50pm
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Comments (4)

  1. My favorite so far in the series.

  2. This is a comment. There are many like it, but this one has the cutest little blue highlights…

  3. Whoa. Well, that’s novel.

  4. HAlp, I’m in a tiems mashin!
    http://proteinwisdom.com/NO PUBNESS HERE?p=957#comments

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