Berlin Narrative from Café counter while sitting next to slicked back hair, older gentleman as I recall the morning Berlin bike ride checking out hobos pissing in the golden sun. #nervous system resonance.
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9:09
Golden Gate
Berlin Poems : Sitting in the rare sun outside LPG bio Mart grocery store wondering if this bottle of red Zinfandel that i found on the curb is a poem ….also while Feeling homesick for California. Red rose Zinfandel on the the curb, By Jedidiah Jackson I was parking my bike so I picked it up the color was the Same as my ppp this morning It’s very pretty red. Oh, and pretty scary in the toilet bowlIs this a poem? I am ok I was eating beets last night,is a meal a poem ?Cooling in steam, Slicing mozzarella, miniature corn, raviolis, folded over something delicious 24 torsos pinched together first and second chakra Chi Life is poem Balancing the moon with the size of the sun, a woman named Leslie in Copenhagen 1930 opens an atom Spinning orbits, and having gracetechnically, life is also the underside of every pigeons wing flapping flying for its lifeAs the fox is sprinting for it’s mealThe poem is pervasiveYet the poetry section trends to suckwalking with my hands behind my back doesn’t make me a pigeon Holding a half empty bottle of rose Zinfandel from the California Golden gate in a cold in Berlin sunny day is not really a poem The glass touching condensation is a poemThe light through the rose of course is poeticWe all know a caterpillar meta-Morphis sizesThe poem is that Becoming decay, changing radiating ultra pure, tarnished, shadow sulfur inhale Exhale Office chair, posturepedicure alignmentWhen does an email become a poem?This poem becomes when there are no more questions, and it’s just a through line every atom connected to the center of the javelin beast jowls like a rooster mohawk to poisonous berries, winter colors dark red the wine is lighter with the sun, still cold on a Monday someone was drinking modestly Sunday night
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6:40
Reading Poems to Ducks
Berlin Poems : my girlfriend reads the latest Beatnik poem. Beat poem 2 13 25 by Jedidiah Jackson The ice bear golden days of jazz 10 grams of wax Vinyl Liquid enamel Pressed into the grooves Somethings stick Mount fuguIn My paint pallet Order reestablished bed cover on the duvet You don’t need to be an inside guy to know You just need to know where to look: The department of war is called the department of defensethe world’s most simple recipe and I still don’t follow itIce bears have antifreeze in there fur that’s pretty coolScientist have developed fabric that turns light into heatUltimate artistic freedom I record things that literally no people hear My pod cast my diary my erotic stories Isn’t it cool the poet gets to form the poemBread rolled biscuit in the palm of a bakerThe both have to taste good The dough is waiting to be formed, I have to know the poem is done And the ducks at the creek like the bread Waaaay more than the poem Quack said Your not saying something You need a view point Vs collecting , enjoy , put pretty things together, curate , welcome pose , a little surprise , the unusual detail that’s fun or pretty noteworthy. But I have no view . A message . What if I am not actually there It’s a kilodsocole Come look out the window Or look out this window. That would be it in simple pencil from the say OK yeah OK but that’s why I have a feeling that it’s a new kind of poetry because it’s not just the observer describing either critically like he does here or maybe things brightness more like I have any about this was well, you are more like small I guess Flicker fast complete modern Multi layer and I didn’t.m. Oh my glasses bubblSonic bubble waves of galaxy Sound collection in a synth Yes, create please a sound scape Not a soft story We are made to make meaning You say that I love Your nonsense with and it’s like it’s a lot of work on the lesson to try and make sense of it when you don’t make sense of it. Can you make Symphony? Make sense in a demensoln Aesthetic poetry Do you take people on it Art aestheticism art Made to be felt Antidote to conecaptal art sucks It was never was about the idea The feeling body Feel this Feel this good The new school Born in Berlin in mid twenties by American artist KyleUnconscious, long to lose control, swept away in the ocean to be held in the ocean Did you Action of poetry This of life In the middle of it Where are we going These people Then this happens It’s a big flow vibe experience For its own sake I feel liberated making art that few people know about. She ends the reading by suggesting I make an experiment of reading these poems to ducks.
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4:45
Jaguar In The Public Pool
Berlin narrative of three characters I encounter walking home that help me on an ego trip, questioning myself as a painter and a man.The jaguar in the public pool: A beautiful face tattooed man juggling fire. a cute club girl puts white wine in her leather bag… a little dog with a sweater… BBBerlin
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