Friday, October 21, 2011

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

jack-o haiku-o

looking at the man
in the mirror, wonderin'
if he'll change his ways.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

pieces somehow pertaining to ze muzique.



it's like cumming
to the tune of
acid mothers temple

downtown julie brown
wubba wubba wubba shits
on club mtv

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Sunday, May 8, 2011


you know what scares me?
spontaneous combustion
long live fake dada.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Friday, February 18, 2011


so this fast-talkin'
middle aged black guy
comes into my store

says hi & a few
unintelligible things

then picks up a 45 single
off the display rack & asks
"excuse me...sir...
what is this? this music?
what is it?"

i say
"yes, it's music. it's a 45"

"what kind?" he asks

"'s a band from japan
called boris"

real quick like he asks if i
have any vietnamese music

so i pull out the only other
record i have that's asian

ol' boy stares at it for a second,
& proceeds to tell me that
it's not vietnamese,
that he's not sure what it is but
"it ain't vietnamese"

Sunday, January 16, 2011

ze 3 randumb haiku.

we are pure evil
waiting for the end of times
to prove wickedness.


i have come to reap
what thy evil hand has sown
satanic cornfield.


prosthetic daydreams
detached & attached visions
propped in ze corner.

Tuesday, January 11, 2011