psychoceramics: (fwd) purple orgasms question foreverness

[acb @ bruce.cs.monash.edu.au (Andrew C Bulhak)]

This post from Bob Allisat (the mad poet and keeper of the Solution to
All Problems) was sent to a whole bunch of off-topic newsgroups (I found
it in comp.org.eff.talk myself).   (Beforehand, Allisat was posting to
c.o.e.t on the pretext of promoting his "online bill of rights"; this,
however, is not quite a bill of rights or anything similar.)

Newsgroups left untrimmed below:

 -- acb

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From: ab330 @ torfree.net (Bob Allisat)
Subject: purple orgasms question foreverness

 purple
 tulips blaze unto majestic chrimson
 when willy weeps
 white
 whilst winsome fairies sprinkle acid
 blue
 on the calming waters of albumen/
 seven
 together with the last part
 shimmer sheila sure
 jubulant moanings of loneliness
 indigo 
 rival grunts of sexual satisfaction
 black
 ever louder
 red ruth ripe
 every day
 green
 sopping wet dripping dry
 brown
 hues following shades entering dark
 bell buella blows
 see what I said? 
 kip kyle kip
 she said
 orgasmic olive over
 see what I said?
 vim victor vulnerable
 he said
 exude exavier ex
 see what we said?
 lie lionel lake
 they said
 ken kookoo kat
 sand is soft
 quick quincy quart
 stone hard
 loose lucille love
 sandstone wears easily
 boo bobby boy
 while stone sand never wears again
 time tania top
 clay is moist
 miss michael more
 sun is orange and melting
 wind wendy wore
 drought is alays somewhere
 dive debbie dream
 famine tears at rib cages
 golden
 plague creeps in
 platinum
 happiness whistles a cheery tune
 puce
 as the night falls into disorder
 fox
 see it doesn't help to scream or squirm
 yellow
 when it's coming and you know it
 amber
 and everyone knows it
 yellow
 when no-one admits it
 sunset
 it doesn't help or hurt
 yellow
 it doesn't pull or poke
 off-white oscar open
 it doesn't weave or knit
 rudy rough rider
 it doesn't
 plaid
 she said
 polka-dot
 he said
 striped
 we said
 argyle
 they said
 seersucker
 majenta petunias
 go gus great
 shove there genetallian blossums
 willow
 from fuzzy folliage
 elm
 into bug's path
 ash
 unending cicadas of joy
 maple
 go off forever 
 oak
 allowed the opportunity to mate
 lilac
 twenty years in a tree trunk
 zeus
 you fucken bet they happy comin out
 elm
 writhing morgans follow ebulant gargantua
 yellow
 hollering obscenities 
 high
 which all sound like music
 wild
 to me
 sheer
 because i don't understand the language they are screaming in
 so
 nor is the flag at half mast
 purple
 nor are repetitious stanzas in conventional poetry
 breathing
 as effective as repititious stanzas in unconventional poetry
 heavy
 loops of reason collide with zigzagging passions
 damp
 in the battle of the century
 sexy
 witness the collossal struggle,
 sweet
 see the outcome unfold before your every own
 sweaty
 very late twentieth century eyes
 softly
 until you can't stand it and
 orgasms
 instead
 silver
 go take a long bath
 alabaster
 in an azure pool of orange
 water
 skin skin skin
 scent
 is in in in
 flowers
 pink pinkies
 wandering
 tan tannies
 sigh
 brown brownies
 slowly
 in in in
 gently
 is skin skin skin
 quietly
 clitoris
 shouting
 phallus
 screaming 
 anus
 laughing
 mouths
 knowing
 eyes
 alive
 nostrils
 question
 durable dick dip
 pores
 flutulant fern flips
 hair
 winsome wilma winces
 navels
 handsome hal hops
 humans
 junior jim jumps
 what the fuck kind of poetry is this
 foreverness
 anyways?



                                         Allisat





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