• Re: t r u t h m u r d e r e r

    From mummycullen@mummycullen@gmail-dot-com.no-spam.invalid (MummyChunk) to alt.arts.poetry.comments on Tue Mar 3 17:29:20 2026
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    Xipe Totec wrote:
    truth murderer

    she was so beautiful
    his soul jumped out his eyeballs
    his biological mother
    and his metaphorical father
    and his spherical cousins
    all waded the shallow sea of Marginalia
    the force of irresolution
    and them coputlating
    like wild geese honking through the night
    part of a vast migration of souls
    to a dead planet
    whose caves were strewn with effort
    so they married truth to insanity
    and created a race
    of hungry angry horny men
    eating the hearts of strangers
    tricking children out of their food
    every day was Haloween
    unil they were shown
    how to kill the brahmins
    like pale hatchlings in first song
    for you organists and pipe technicians
    nature has its benefits and liabilities
    this was taught to me in a neanderthal vision
    fire good cook meat warm ass
    but then came the world of new definitions
    as welcome as a volcano as usual
    or the thought of a volcano as commonplace
    in the biological sector
    plus the zoological features
    including the plump waitress
    with a mile of cleavage hiding empires
    but a reduction in population is less natural
    than the belching furnaces of science
    the mendicant brigadistas
    secretely dispersed into the labyrinth
    hypnotized by a lack of idealism
    failing to arrive on the Freud wagon
    the wizards all converted and were baptized
    into the army of sacrificial ducks
    quack quack quacking at the stock exchange
    sewn together by the electrical de morticists
    high as a kite but driving a straight line
    the ancient demarcations of sky
    into all the subjects you see
    the paraphenalia the juggling
    the going for broke why not its over
    time is not on the side of the kvetchers
    they need a miracle but its catastrophic
    aspects make even their eminences gag
    break the bond that unites us and you die
    an arrow to the heart
    a small arrow they are easy to break
    an arrow of inspiration long
    thrice dipped in garlic and sage
    make of that what you will
    you know it to be true
    you are not a truth murderer


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    Seems as if some liked this from 20 years ago. It will take me a bit to digest it, that's for sure.


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