poem-a-day week21 “Broad hip’d broadcast markup language”
i’m everso everso tardy/be-hind/betwixt & ‘tween & playing awful ketchup, mes amis. do forgive me. last sat. (Cynthia von Buhler-world) to now (and it’s not over yet!) have been some of the most overstimulating art wankery ginormous and important-to-me performances of my life. and i started teaching my zine workshop! happy lady. full service multimedia freelance burlesque poetess & professoress, at yo soivece.
September 20-26, 2010 week21: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
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140. September 21, 2010 (tues.)
I. Busking “MinInstruments” (tinys + Edrie!)
When sexy Communists—
i mean dominatrix Socialists—
i mean socialites of sidewalksGet out of the car button’d like Louise
Brooks, bee-stung bob ready for the front line—
(Queue swimming with green paper)Autocoaches crash abrubtly, yellow spyglasses
Tinkle of glass, a tin giggle in the distanceWe are now lousy with illegit’ $2 bills
Pauvre Thomas Jefferson
(He didn’t seem like a “1 belt” kind of guy)II. Hypothesis Show première
Once upon a childhood paleontologist—
i mean middle school marine biologists—
i mean all grown up burlesqueInquisitive minds must combine
Experimental tassel twirling, subverting
The strip tease, tighty whiteysAnd poetry of womanism, faces on flour and syrup
Food product like Frank-n-Furter’s
Garter’d lovechild with Marie AntoinetteSinging phallus, beckoning to be
Lap partners—
i mean lab partners
img of Kirby Bits from ‘Midnight Vultures’ by Lacy Gazelle, FB & top hipstamatic of Edrie from her FB
the rest of the poems li(v)e below!
