spearing truths then disappearing into alley ways at night
his images serpentine curled around the trees of time
trumpeting these color schemes with ineluctable energy
his mutant predilections steamrolled in particular
the ugly truths at the bottom of
germaine and pressing things
with his unique brushstrokes positively positing
the maladies and discontent of people in those days
grosz with undeniable grace and prescience foretold
Download the song, "Like Paul Gauguin" - paul gauguin in ze 21st century- he came back - stuck his head in a long island diner - the door shut real fast and his head was crushed - it fell off his body completely - he looked up and said something in French i couldn't understand i found oot later all he said was "what am i doing on long island?"
'Rash #74' READER COMMENTS
Interesting but I'd like to see more comments. -Megan Pardee, 2007-02-23 18:48:44
Neruda, Bangs, Dickinson and Geisel
#75: tight pink satin pants
