Ventral

Sunday, 21 November 2010

Loose Talk Costs Lives

EP Launch

6th December

Brudenall Social Club

Leeds

LISTEN

Wednesday, 3 November 2010

Man licking a cigarette in regression (The coming into existence of existence and everything around me)

Bus Stop perpetuates man

Man facilitates mouth

Mouth engenders tongue

Tongue constructs lip

Lip manifests hand

Hand creates fingers

Fingers adorn cigarette

Cigarette constructs road

Road provides feet

Feet contain legs

Legs support torso

Torso marries sleeves

Sleeves divorce neck

Neck surprises limbs

Limbs accept October

October builds perspective

Perspective portrays dimensions

Dimensions arouse depth

Depth impose A

A suggests B

B equals thought

Thought massages bus

Bus elicits bus stop

Bus stop perpetuates man.

POEM : The Never Hour

The space in between seven and eight

is loosely held together by artificial light.

The familiar blue prevails over insentience

as the gravitational mass multiplies

at the centre of MacDonalds.

A fellow customer asks if my top lip is real.

Some things never fail to be original,

and some things simply fail.

Too many brooms sweep away an hour that never existed.

A lip embossed on a cheek

A girl adorning the polyester of previous hours

A group incessantly trying to copulate with time and light

produce only an incestuous sunrise

Someone takes a photograph of me

thank you.

Walk home from work 30/10/10

There's talk of Meerkats and naked legs.

A man encased in wood

yells intermittently at the transient crowd

in colloquial chestnuts.

The path is bathed in a teenage downpour on wheels.

The surface is dry

and the windows are dazzling - mini universe.

Eyes flicker as the book stares back with the pretension of a

transfixed horse

constructed from the shoulders of mosquitoes.

I draw on my senses and wonder if awkwardness existed before mammals.

6 o'clock has the feel of tension wrapped in bacon.

These roads are drowsy.

Thursday, 28 October 2010

Poem : SSRI

Gravity, gravity, gravity
I love you
because you always
pull me down
you boundless swine of humility
you unfathomable pancake
I swear
that if I did not know you
I would certainly
want to marry you.

5:45,
and the city is breathing slowly.
The body travels on the mind's parisomony
and buses turn into synapses
slowly turning on the introspcetive lights of neurons
that try ardently to be self aware
of oncoming traffic.

A strange ear drives past
A bell rings

The mechaninc hum of space
A tissue
Soft eye lids.

My teeth feel like expensive fur coats.

Buildings resemble the unfamiliar tusks
of a walrus, resplendent
with a premeture twilight.

The odd eye twitches.

The backs of the seats are
a very charming blue.

The underneath of shadows are
a very charming blue.

The inside of my mouth is
a very charming blue.

Thursday, 21 October 2010

Poem : Nomenclature

Nomenclature: the infinite principle perspective that holds the wax of lyrical lampshades that instruct you to look into the shadows of transparency.

Nomenclature: the insects wing that's stapled to the hat which often plagues my shoulder with cold thoughts.

Nomenclature: the burning foot of the elephant, the man who smoked a cigarette and placed his nose on a bloated lemon, made from a million drawn lines.

Nomenclature: the action of creating a seehorse with the head of an envelope.

Nomenclature: Jesus fucking christ! the romantacising of semantics that construct these futile icecreams.

Nomenclature: a universe of nonsense that we categorise in fur, as we slide apathetically down the glass stomach of an angel.

Nomenclature: Barbara Streisand, you are being unreasonable.

Nomenclature: let's get this party started and satiate our hedonistic head-on-shit-stick.

Nomenclature: socks and knees

Nomenclature: sans without sans

Nomenclature: the knife without a shower, the fork without a blade. A chair for the idle.
A means to make my moustache ring.

Nomenclature: a catalyst to make the telephone tickle my lips.

Nomenclature: a circle with squareness. A sparkling contradiction.

Nomenclature: not being able to sleep. Excessive sleepiness.
Numbness,
numbers,
nonchalance.
Keep moving, jewellery box.

Nomenclature: no men can hear,
moment of seeding,
no mention of lecture,
gnome in a reflection,
a Roman clutching his ear.

Nomenclature: The novelty of the theatre with women encircling the churches.
The memory of the acute,
the collapsing cylinder,
the comfort of a clue
and to know the front from the rear.

Nomenclature: what are you doing? your eyes awake for the duvet as the sun buries itself beneath you.

Nomenclature: and there it is, the indefinite principle, the skin that alludes me, the abundance of sardonic circles that resemble their inhibitions when confronted with the flame of the thumb!

Nomenclature: you have become autobiographical without ever raising a dimension of reason.