Saturday, April 18, 2015

The Bone Knob Land





" an obeah man/
revered throughout the bone knob land"
Don van Vliet/Captain Beefheart
"Those Little Golden Birdies"





The Flaneur inhabits a surrational realm
where the mundane becomes mysterioso










I come in via 
Jefferson Pterodactyl







 Hey, look out,
Jurassic Porker!








 Thanks to this genome rebirth project
Everything prehistoric is Anthrozoic again







 Homo sapiens drove Neanderthal to extinction 
When wolves learned to read 
The whites of our eyes









 Our ancestors retained this perennial lesson,









 It's the tooth









      It's the motherfucking tooth







 

 Survival as a genomic heirloom
 Passed along the neon branches
Of our family tree








On another stratum
 Triceratops are stirring again
In the anthropic twilight







 He was here at the same time as Adam,
But we're still around,
Should we fear?









The cyber-light source failed,
Sub-sonic rumble in the old bones tonight











March 2015

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