Here’s a nice dada koan poem. It’s good to have choices. Someone cut it oddly, though. I guess that was me. Glued onto weird-shaped paper. Is it less aesthetic than if it was square? Yes. Looks like I just used up a scrap. I wasn’t making deliberate artistic choices.
Choices, choices. November is nearly here. Speaking of.
Articles popping up on the internet saying it won’t be easy to move out of the country. The United States will punish you and charge you double-taxes for being a traitorous ex-pat.
I don’t want to talk about the election.
This is a cut-up technique poem. It borrows from Tristan Tzara’s method but I’ve added a few tweaks. So. Scissor up maybe a free travel magazine you’re getting because the person who lived in your apartment before didn’t update her subscriptions when she moved. Then you stick words and phrases in a box. Pull ten slips. Push them around until there’s a poem. Dab on the Elmer’s glue and press it to bright paper. Yes, yes the apartment’s a pigsty and the exterminator’s due in a week. But hey, you’ve got a poem!
Here’s the above mermaid-blood blue and Easter-egg pink poem in B&W:
We are pleased to offer you a choice
shortness of breath
or develop a serious nervous disorder
would love to do nothing but watch
Well, let’s all keep a good thought, shall we. Thanks for stopping by.
Sort of related, light-hearted Addendum: I didn’t know mermaids had blue blood. But the shop owner of Enchanting Elixirs sells mermaid’s blood on Etsy. It comes in a little vial. It’s actually not as dark as the paper for the dada koan. The blood is more robin’s egg blue.
Cryptic Addendum: Please not the guy with the super-glued toupee and the small hands.