Saturday, 28 November 2020

word jam : something to hide

 



i have something to hide
where state surveillance is concerned ... 
transparency ?
no mystery around then ...  

I was thinking of that word as well today 


my claim to oddness was dreams about people 
that I had not met, 
that I then went on to meet
guy no 2 and i have alot in common
but not much of a rapport  


mrs mango mashed miss mumps mercilessly
 
they waits until everyones gone to bed
before hatching a plan to send round the white coats
on pretext she had a desperate call from him ...
i know because the same thing happened to me 
n every effing night a fresh plan
to kidnap no six !

i know i dont have privacy
because people know things i havent told them
I can relate to being pestered every 5 minutes
and plied with memes
 and i will not forget
how you tried to force my hand
 
n yeah i see his point about sensitivity
when ive just shared an orgasm with somoene
and im acting like nothings happened
but he would like my salad pesto recipe
 
how on earth will we know what the guy wants
if yous keep trying to force him ? !
lubricant thanks ha ha !
 
one of the issues with the digital age
is you no longer have the opportunity
to think something through before you announce it
things can be stolen even as you draft them
 
guy no 3 was very concerned
that people be in touch with their feelings
he was much beloved of me 
 
they say i have morning sickness ?
maybe im hebephrenic 
when i caused myself gbh  
i was saying perhaps
that technology cannot take away suffering ...
 
would i like to live in the future ?
not with a world thats all about automation
and proof and science that no longer needs
to value the poet's opinion no
 
no im not back with guy no 3 , not yet
my feelings for guy no 6 are in the way of that

I like weird and wacky things
and have designed a knicker mask
i know this seems to contradict my values
its the sprites what did it  

I'm shrodingers cat
and its unethical to just objectify me
 
serendipity  
n young people these days
are throwing parties where they just flirt
and swear at each other with no music
like coprolalia mate
 
n this is not a manifesto
 
a reminder to the ladies ...
a glass or two of soya milk
will raise your oestrogen levels

im a tortoise w 2 heads
its not what you think  
jumping beans , bubble pop 
 
the Author wants to know
why is she not free to tryfor my affections ?
n i have never hurt her
she is maverick but not for me

i covered up the web cam when i needed to
being lacerated in the wilderness  

im having out of body experiences
because of the lockdown ? going into other dimensions ?  

n im reaching for him like mothers milk
 
the centre of the earh imploded
Aurora Borealis pumping out stars
from a black hole wimpering effulgence
the space ship doors opened in the eerie light
n druggies give you visions
of aliens n toxic psychosis like Bowie  
 
moonglade , yip ,  
strikhedonia , unisex,  shinrin yoku 





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