Avant-magoria #2: Hairy patch of Aluminum hats and by Standards an unrepeated VHS

 

The skies stomach
oozed green god organs –
cat microwave mouth,
foamed to a tambourine lung.

 

 

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78 thoughts on “Avant-magoria #2: Hairy patch of Aluminum hats and by Standards an unrepeated VHS

  1. Foamed to a tambourine lung – wow! The effect of this poem is of very diseased and rotten organs, viscera. Of the sky, suggests something far reaching…. my mind has gone on a journey with this one Charlie!

      1. Like a lava lamp…. wow….. I love this style of writing, it’s truly….. dark and deep and such vivid images. Words that wouldn’t normally go together that treat your mind when they’re paired. True art.

      1. How is the answer. What is the mystery.

        A dream of sorts invaded many dreamers. Hence, ‘Cat mouth microwave’ is manipulating
        our language without us knowing, or how we communicate in real life.
        Whose behind this monstrous engine?

        1. That’s a fascinating and extremely clever metaphor. I’m a strange case – one of the few things in this life that I feel completely in control of is language/words/vocabulary. Many have attempted over the years to gas light my memory of events on specific things. Only a few had minimal success in causing me to question my version of events, in terms of how I remember the emotional landscape. But no one has ever, and I mean ever, been able to tell me I said ZYX when I knew damn good and well I said XYZ. Nope. Words are seared in my brain there isn’t a con artist alive who could change what I spoke.

          1. Exactly. The metaphor of ‘Cat mouth microwave’ are the agents
            who are trying to manipulation the population of this very thing.

            We are in control of our language/words/ & vocabulary. No one can tell us different or otherwise.

            These agents are what Burroughs called them: “Language is a virus from outer space.” ~ William S. Burroughs

    1. Imagine a floating (cat mouth microwave) trying to invade our language
      and replacing that vocabulary into repeated sentences.
      It has enslaved us through literature, art, & music.
      Why though? Are we allowing these phenomenons to take control
      of how we should express ourselves?

      Those phenomenons can do whatever they want to our lungs and turn them into tambourine.

      They hold an instrument that suffocate us, oxygen is inescapable.

    1. Here’s what I replied to Bojana:

      “Imagine a floating (cat mouth microwave) trying to invade our language
      and replacing that vocabulary into repeated sentences.
      It has enslaved us through literature, art, & music.
      Why though? Are we allowing these phenomenons to take control
      of how we should express ourselves?

      Those phenomenons can do whatever they want to our lungs and turn them into tambourine.

      They hold an instrument that suffocate us, oxygen is inescapable.”

      Food for thought.

  2. Tambourine lung won’t be very efficient … thus the feeling. Well done, Charlie. FYI: Weekend Concert series returns this Saturday … 1 AM Eastern US … Elton John!

    1. Here’s what I replied to Bojana.

      “Imagine a floating (cat mouth microwave) trying to invade our language
      and replacing that vocabulary into repeated sentences.
      It has enslaved us through literature, art, & music.
      Why though? Are we allowing these phenomenons to take control
      of how we should express ourselves?

      Those phenomenons can do whatever they want to our lungs and turn them into tambourine.

      They hold an instrument that suffocate us, oxygen is inescapable.”

      This speaks for itself and how you visualize it in your mind. 🙂

  3. Sounds like the cat has a lot to say about all of garbage fed to us about things/ideas that are unprovable, but we are just supposed to accept.
    It makes the cat sick, as though it had eaten a rat, instead of a mouse.
    The rat meal nukes the cat’s insides, but the honesty of animals and even the simplest music endures.

    1. Yes. The cat is being invaded by the agent phenomenon.

      The rats being the conspiracy cabal who are running and operating on controlling our language and art.

      Music is the weapon to our synapses that can rid off these agents in our minds.

  4. Cat microwave mouth, looks like this tabby is going to heat up our words the way we not gonna like them and leave us all gasping for breath sans oxygen and that lung is sure going to be playing a tambourine like an unrepeated vhs .
    You write phrnomenal, Charlie..
    Sometimes, the language i speak becomes a tongue twister, why?
    Green god organs….like a volcano..
    Charlie, this is massive

    1. Cat microwave mouth are secret agents who work for the cabal
      and are trying to contained our knowledge and our way of speaking.
      By doing so, they have a way with the metaphor
      of ‘Cat microwave mouth’.

      We can beat them by being clever in our language way of poetic emotion and creativity.
      Our minds got to be strong and fearless.

      Thank you, Yassy. So glad this one speak to you.

      1. Okay. That explains the cabalistic scene !
        Like the one world order.
        Evil will always try but good will prevail !
        So let’s be happy , Charlie and write our poetry 😊😊😊

                1. I don’t know…I was just thinking out loud and plus, I’m was thinking about the movie ‘Eyes wide shut’. The main character is being stared at by some strange person. So the main character runs away and looses him.

                2. Oh! Okay ‘ eyes wide shut! I seen that. Enjoy your movie , Charlie ! Don’t run away , we don’t want to lose you lol 😂

  5. ………………….Charlie,

    Thanks for your generous gifts.

    While we shared a neighborhood and a solid friendship
    I was never your “best” friend
    However, I did know him
    Mentally, I pictured him as the Lava Boy
    “foam from exhales” ?
    He was very generous with his foam
    A romantic tightrope walker
    who refused to walk the rope

    I remember seeing the two of you
    standing on a sky stomach
    peeking in a window
    free and encumbered

    gypsy violins
    then domesticity
    gypsy violins
    now microwave mouth

    1. ……..Michael,

      Thank you for your good vibes.

      His violin encumbered
      with stomach refusal.
      The gypsy romantics
      felt movie espionage
      cleaning out
      vegetable Wall Street.

      Remember the sky
      had a rope
      and used it
      just like a Western Spaghetti?

      It stood there
      peeking over hell
      and Aphrodite.

      They shared lava
      and whip-cream salon.
      If that wasn’t microwave mentality –
      then the Window foam
      casted evolutionary dichotomy.

  6. I don’t know why, but when I read this I thought about how the truth gets watered down so much, until it is no longer the truth and we’re expected to digest lies. For example… We could all witness aliens land in a field with our own eyes. Yet, the system will tell us that we did not see aliens land in a field and that what we saw was merely a governmental training exercise. We’re expected to believe this distorted truth, even though we know it to not be true. So, we end up speaking and thinking as they want us to speak and think, thus we lose our freedom to speak truthfully about the things around us. I hope I made sense. Lol.

    Really love this new, experimental poetry you’re doing, Charlie. It allows the reader to let their mind travel to different possibilities for interpretations. And these pictures you paint with your words are so surreal… it’s like a dream with all these fantasy like images and scenarios. Super creative, yet with a deep message. Really awesome job!

    1. The very concept of objective truth is fading out of the world. Lies will pass into history. ~George Orwell

      The (REAL) men in black love to cover up evidence involving alien exposure.
      If you ever watch strange videos on ‘YouTube’ you’ll see testimonies
      from actually witnesses about aliens being seen and then out of the blue
      the men in black show up at people’s doors and they look not human at all.

      Tall man that look human but not, and their facial expression is cold and not pleasant.

      The actual truth will always be distorted but we can only do so much.
      The power of the internet can probably break through it.

      It’s going to get more experimental and so much to digest. Can’t wait for you to read part 3 and 4 next week. 🙂

      I love surrealism and love writing experimental poetry. You’ll see as things progress
      you’ll start to scratch your head even more. 🙂

      1. I’ve always been a believer that there’s more to this life than meets the eye. I never like to believe that all that I see is all that is. But I think some people cover these things up because it scares them to admit that they could be wrong. Yeah, the internet is definitely breaking barriers on exposing the truth on certain situations, especially with technology fueling it. People are recording things, snapping pictures, and posting what they see so much now. I agree it could definitely be a game changer.

        Keep coming with the awesome poems, Charlie! 🙂

    1. So glad you see through the visual aspect of the imagery that just plays with the mind and takes you into that place of wonder. 🙂

      P.S I just posted another new poem. The title is crazy and the poem itself will get you laughing. 🙂

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