Poetry Vandalism, Restored

So messenger man, aka Abbaz's errand boy, I know you were born naked and,
you know, you were born not knowing a damm thing either (me too) and I hope
you are not dead,... set on that at your exit. Evidence, political,
powerful, desired evidence; without it, it is all howling wind through the
branches. Yes, the grave knows nothing of it but it does make an
accounting. Interesting when all the numbers are based on the grave and its
incredible summing power of zero, is that what it means to create? To be
artistic? To cheat the reaper and then, as if the emperor had clothes, the
gears turn, the pinions grab, the electron oscillates, the photon flashes
and, whang bang nothing, it means nothing? All this finger tapping
struggle, so vigorous, so much sticky vibrancy, all for the final summation
of the accountants audit, nihilism? If the left hand mattered it would take
from the right, if it mattered. Illusions walking in a maze, astonished
that they can't find the exit to an 'outside', of which there is a demand
for evidence but no accounting for the desire there of. A window, anyone
seen a window to catch a glimpse of this outside? No better yet a door?
Yes, but it leads right through the law and its attended evidence. Now. I
know why the Moderns must ignore their evidences (and the law), they would
not know how to get beyond it otherwise, the grave, yawning, would make an
early snare. To post-, make haste. The Zombie wonders why it is refused
blood by its victims. You know, life is in the blood. Got blood? Like I
said in past posts, like Holden I wear a literary people Hunting cap, and it
is no ornamentation, it is functional.
Daniel - little, itty bitty, small enough to fit under the skin - daniel
PS I just saw your re-post, I thought the micro font was some sort of
emphasis on little, oh well, mere chance. En-joying the 'hell' out of this
exchange, hoping you are too.

-----Original Message-----
From: Omlor@aol.com [mailto:Omlor@aol.com]
Sent: Monday, July 14, 2003 5:32 PM
To: bananafish@roughdraft.org
Subject: Re: bad poetry? No just vandalized.

Daniel,

Yes, and I have a message for you from Abbaz. He said to me:

"Now get this, honkie -- you go tell Raphael that I ain't takin' no jive
from no Western Union messenger! You tell that asshole, if he got somethin'
to tell me to get his ass down here himself!"

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<BR>I think you'd best head back into the garden. I used to summer in
Jerzy.

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<BR>-- John (aka Basketball Jones)

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<BR>"I'm very hungry now. Would you please bring my lunch?"

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<BR>"I like to watch."

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<BR>and finally:

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<BR><XMP>"I've lived a lot, trembled a lot, was surrounded by little men who
forgot that we enter naked and exit naked and that no accountant can audit
life in our favor."</FONT></HTML>

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