Wednesday, April 15, 2009

razor earth with nine blades of venom

razor earth with nine blades of venom

my turtle belt buckle
earthly zone of crying

money belt takes a new earth
for the last part of my overlord parody

sundial nose-wok
if your sunshine barks

I have forgiven the frost giant for his trespass
walter the jones meridian result

the traditional anchor of soviet french fries
I remind myself not to eat earth food

--J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words and sound in his subterranean laboratory. His bizarre poems and experimental texts have appeared in many small press and underground publications. Visit for more information and links to his published work. His audio experiments (recorded under the name OWL BRAIN ATLAS) are online at OWL NOISE 0, his album of experimental spoken word is available as a free download at J. D. lives exactly two blocks south of the 40th parallel north in Colorado, USA.


Fred Abbey said...

I wish I could forgive the frost giant for his trespass.

Nobius said...

Me too...

If only knew exactly what a frost giant was.