Friday, April 20, 2007

say what? surrealist list imatation.

-a recipe of faces that look like spanish peanuts in the raw-

i memorize faces, and wave at someone, who is my sister.
i memorize a face that looks nothing like a friend and I am reminded of a friend.
i memorize what the face would look like if it were my friend's, it's behind a bus window.
i memorize who the face might look like in two, ten, fourthy, then three years, it's all different, i can't speak of year's, of birth.
i memorize the face and imagine it's construction, and i sour my throat with an uprising lime. birth is sick, but pregnancy is fun, and hot.
i memorize faces, all have ear. all have eye. all have holes. it's like a flight log. easy to do. take off, flight and the landing. landing is the easiest of all.
I memorize them, but faces are just rotten to begin with.

a face in the mirror is a grave or its mutton. look in all the holes there,
take a bite, and cut the cut bigger, finger it bigger for your face to fit.
i lose my face in there and forget what i learned.

i memorize mark twain saying Hey!
i memorize mark twain saying humans are potential!
i memorize tarzan singing, the cannoneers, with hairy ears, on wiry whiskers, used tin shears, until they found, a face.
i memorize tarzan singing, ________(hebrew)________(chinese)________(greek), the best shave, in any language, a face.
i memorize one more from memory, some shit on dead chick in the street. we all give her a farewell toe and i am reminded of the face again.

the one face i memorized. the only one, the face behind the bus window.
right then mark twain toes the rotten girl, face down and says Hey, tarzan! remember this one?
this cream, makes the, gardener's daughter, plant her tu-lips, where she oughter.