Audience Submissions 4

As best as I can read it, this submission goes as follows:

a telephone laughs
Christian Bok’s wife is like + like
donde me es habille!
the moon is an oatmeal cookies
the eyes taste & wish for raisins,
for a mist of milk.
a jungle miracle comes on vinyl
now I remember the Sussex
courtyard torso statue seven years ago.
“I raise a hope of nice proximity”
I bring you pianos stuffed with
writhing meat for song!
But the cat’s eye will migrate
to any nearly climate
and a lie is a truth not yet
understood.  the flower seller
knows this with the depths of
the insides of flowers.  As
deep as the eye can’t see.
a vigorous face washing is a
cure – all for reality or un-
reality, whichever opposite
of what you’re in.
choose a fashionable vest
in case there are more
than 2 of you.
now you’re everyone to everything.
stupid voices gape your way.
stand up & be the man you want
to be! – Be a drooling breast man.

At least that is what I think it says.  Mysterious Laurie.  If there are corrections please add them to the comments or send me an e-mail.

~ by surrealfilm on December 1, 2008.