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The Progression Concept
a project by jonathan delucia…
fold one
by three
one for war and peace
one for face flush
blush and web root keys.
one for security.
this one out like hands
spider fingers web intra-inter pool.
up to neck in red.
moon red!
the cross keeps me crossing.
the black ones
the preppies
the table of assorted junkies
brown hick with brown dog
lowed bitch screaming taco bell (of all things).
from song to song
talent extends like long, long legs.
tight red rope scars.
fingers
spider fingers
sunset @ the paseo.
convo
jazzelectro
babies
lazies and the trash they leave for earthlovers to pick up.
beats to glitch and jack up!
the posers
the poetic posers
the big fat liars
pridefull sellers of theater
actors
casters of oppinions
sellers
dealers
lowed screaming asshole punkrock slammers!
war is comming…
and i’m fuckin’ callin’ it!
from stem to stem to every sin,
your memory is burdened with your poetry.
your memory is burdened with your poetry.
when you choke,
or come unplugged,
or feedback,
your rhythm stops.
when your poem is fiiiinalllyy finished,
your eyes are for the approval of human man.
forgive me.
forgive me and take my hands.
my speech is only as elaborate as my intele-cromagnum.
my history is painted from left to right.
wet while praying.
blue and deep pink as the sun turns to moon,
as the stars remind us of how new the earth really is
and how young we are.
the final fold and chapter as this saturday sits in Saturn’s rays.
you were wet while i was drying.
and i love you.
i love to talk to you
i love to be with you
and i don’t need this or that to survive,
just my drive with you.
(c)2009 Jonathan DeLucia, all rights reserved.