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Friday, November 14, 2008 

Category: Writing and Poetry

 

It starts w/ a miniature flash of lightning. Who can fool the falcon? Green One felt the need to connect with the phenomenon of awakenings.

I have eaten clusters/parabolas/poems. The eye of the ostrich is larger than its brain. The spider's voice reinforces the moonshine. The other phantom has time.

How many angels can be unemployed on the head of a bolt? The poem is repeated in each film. The Anagram knows were the werewolf bones are buried.

Captain calling for cool cake, cool cake part one -- WAIT! -- Sorry. I thought I'd lost a notebook. OK, I'm ready for cool cake.

No energy could reach the center of the cave -- humanity had forgotten God!

The Anagram explained the results in a representation.

Not all flowers are holy. The Anagram used handkerchiefs and volume to activate the bones. This delicatessen includes the hand puppet letter that can be opened or trapdoor.

Meat ain't cheap -- Can I get a Windex?

 

 

 

J.D.'s MySpace page is located here:

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J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words and sound in his subterranean laboratory. His bizarre poems and experimental texts have appeared in many small press and underground publications. Visit MadVerse. com for more information and links to his published work. J. D.'s audio experiments (recorded under the name OWL BRAIN ATLAS) are available online at OwlNoise. com. J. D. edits *eye on mars*, an eclectic poetry webzine.(eyeonmars. com)
BadWriter

 
This piece gave me enough of a flashback that I'd register a dirty U.A.
 
Posted by BadWriter on Friday, November 14, 2008 - 6:23 AM
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Unhero Eddie

 
don't ever bring a knife to a cake fight. especially never (don't never ever) bring a plastic knife to a cool cake fight. of course it starts as a "miniature flash of lightning" and Green One is my new (favoritist) unhero. (papas fritas $1.99)
 
Posted by Unhero Eddie on Friday, November 14, 2008 - 6:57 AM
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Omar Ortiz

 
this poem is all over the place... in a good way!!! Two thumbs up!!!!!!
 
Posted by Omar Ortiz on Friday, November 14, 2008 - 7:29 AM
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bRo.V!c
vic swan

 
pie
 
Posted by bRo.V!c on Friday, November 14, 2008 - 12:12 PM
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Christopher Howell
Neighborhood Pusher Stumblebum

 
now I want some cool cake.

Reads like a cut-up. Interesting.
 
Posted by Christopher Howell on Friday, November 14, 2008 - 4:27 PM
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the Witless Provider

 
Can I get a Windex?

(chuckling, shaking head)
"... awesome."
 
Posted by the Witless Provider on Friday, November 14, 2008 - 7:38 PM
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OWL BRAIN ATLAS

 
Uncle Frank: I have some tea for that.

Unhero Eddie: That's good advice. The miniature thunderclap always follows. Green One wants some fries with mustard. Green One eats ice cream with a fork. Don't tell "Little" Ed Little that Green One's your fave!

Omar Ortiz: Kind of like Manwich night at Uncle Frank's!

kaplowitz: Cool cake for you, Kap!

bRo.V!c: Cool pie. Cool, cool pie.

StumbleBum: Cool cake for you! A lot of my work is the result of cutting up (à la Gysin & Burroughs) my own freewriting (à la Kerouac's Modern Prose).

the Witless Provider: Like Marvin Gaye cleaning the windows!
 
Posted by OWL BRAIN ATLAS on Saturday, November 15, 2008 - 4:43 AM
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