Game of Poems (CH4)

Chapter Four

I

Metal components, precise impacts,
the swinging of the keys, the
mechanical reset.

The slide.

Part of the greatest of symphonies.

The sound of an old school
typewriter.

This is the sound I heard when
I had the idea.

The website should have a simplicity
of functionality, like that of a
typewriter.

I see an intuitive interface, from
which fall:

Pages of beauty.

Resetting the slide – To do it
all over again.

II

Ahhh…

Sits back in chair, hands clasped
in back of head.

The sound of the machines.

All the way down to the organic
based machinery of the self.

The tactile aspect of touching
the keys, stroking the keys,
punching the keys.


The interaction with the machines,
something like a oneness
coming about.

The dynamic of the message
and the medium.

A beautiful machine, this
being crouched over, a hunter
of linguistic jaguars.

Fingers moving in contortions
of composers.

Ever so exquisitely beautiful.

III

A homepage with an Enter
button…

And…

A Merch button.

I just had the craziest
wildest fuckin idea…

Check this out.

A T shirt company that uses
AI generated images, based
upon poetry, which will be
performed by the poet/creator
whilst wearing the shirt.

So much encoded into such
an operation.

Also, the operation is in
furtherance of the poetry site
as each shirt is a walking
billboard.

I was already thinking of
doing memorized poetry
performances to promote
the site.

This takes that to some
other strange and crazy
level.

I made my first design,
with this in mind:

[Becoming the Patron
Saints of Death.]

That is what I would
call the shirt.

I am thinking: Drop ship.

This is like…

A fuckin Tshirt with
a high art image that
has high art poetry
encoded.

That is so fuckin magical.

I now wanna sing
the Napoleon Dynamite
Technology Song.

I love technology.

:)))

IV

I am thinking Tshirts,
Tank tops, hats…

Some shit that makes
one feel badass.

I was watching this Dame
Dash interview where he
was talking about how
he always made his own
of everything, including
clothes.

The interview had me dying.

He has this new Annunaki
Brand.

It’s pretty fire.

Makes me think of how there
are accounts of ufos landing
for example in Zimbabwe,
at an elementary school.

The children describe them
as havin cute little space
suits with emblems and
symbols on them.

Or Chris Bledsoe.

He saw one in a suit
with an upside down
triangle.

NASA knew of the being.

It’s cool to think of traveling
the galaxy in fly gear.

With ones emblems and
symbols.

Or…

Vibrating on the same frequency
as all the intergalactic creatives
who make their own gear.

V

This is the strangest life
I’ve ever known...