Monday, August 9, 2010

Mutable Humans And Objects In Space

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Don't let that horse
                        eat that violin


cried Chagall's mother
                        
                        But he
     kept right on
                          painting


And became famous
And kept on painting
                    The Horse With Violin In Mouth

And when he finally finished it
he jumped up upon the horse
                    and rode away
      waving the violin

And then with a low [bow] gave it
to the first naked nude he ran across

And there were no strings
                             attached


- Lawrence Ferlinghetti original poem has bow in it.. but take a chance and change it to blow.. i find it more satisfying. 



Fictitious Self Portrait 

The purple waxy line
flaked with every bump
he gripped the crayon
tighter, but before 
he could finish
she snatched his hand
hollering, hollering
creative destruction
lesson number ten
spanking number twenty-five
"Didn't you hear me!"
legs crossed, indian style
he smiled at his mother


"I am a robot with no ears."


John Wesley

Sam Francis


Wallace Berman




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