Monday, October 29, 2012

speaking to me
through the sounds

sounds recorded
way back when

listening to
nothing sounds

realizing he was
right
about pronunciation

it doesn't mean much
now

he
just as I

quit those
marketed
children of culture

a culture
turned grey

grey as the faces
they claim

claimed
by
hands held
tight

hands
of the
inside


a fire was
created

evidence
strewn about
in the
cold night

records
of a
grey face
retrieved
by
past
&
future

bright
blinding lights
shooting through
illuminating
the
various stories

stories
now described
by
some
collector of crystals
found with
water

one
single
thing


THERE HAVE BEEN SO MANY "YOU"
it doesn't matter who's watching
it doesn't matter who knows
it doesn't matter who cares


the subtle singularity formed in the shower
during a term of conditioning
my next cat will be named "Sandy"

so I can call it a sandy pussy.
*hello, this is allchoppy, just saying, "yeh"... that's backwards for hey.*

Friday, October 26, 2012

hey Ian M
you wouldn't believe
this
but
most these days
are spent
out of step
now
for me too

do you remember when?
yeah
so do I
call those the
good ol' days
what
a
fucking
lie

Thursday, October 25, 2012

covered my eyes
and
holy shit

exposed me
as
I would you

sat backwards
on
turned tables

not forever
but
until the next
the mystery of things we cannot explain
the scientists tirelessly working to solve
the investors spending to save precious time

the human anxiety of running out of time

the fear of a beautifully preserved secret

sometimes I just want to tell them all
because they so eagerly wait
I want to say
"oh well"

not the "oh" that would abandon hope
nor the "well" that would state completion

it's
just
really
PROCESS
not structure

learn/grow/experience/live/love/try
give & take
speak & listen


the past is a thought
just as equally
as what is to come

when I see him next
new process, begin
process of a process

wrinkled shorts
faded shoes
warped belt
messed hair
perfected shirt

they should know this by now

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

happiness

sleepless

relentless

the money and the yelling mornings
nothing
never thought it something

ask me about what I do take seriously
ask me about ears or eyes
ask me about puzzles
tell me that you can keep up

if
you can keep up
then
there is music for your ears

it's a
choppy
50
search
50

!

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

a problem is
that
I don't trust

the problem is
that
I desire to (one day be able to) trust
he's going to hate me

exposing the sunburns

the soccer field apart from everything else

the chart of history

exposing the existence


sunburns volume two

maybe with or in

shiny cars

oceanside towns

dusty classrooms


the restrictions of law

my changed

animated

judgements

aligned


& watch the leaves change in these brick buildings with tiny rooms and long hallways.
everyone thinks it's about them

it's not
they're just selfish

Sunday, October 7, 2012

I believe that
people easily
get the wrong idea
of
who I am
&
what I am doing

I can only hope that
this does not mean
I easily
get the wrong ideas

but
to be honest
the person
a lot of people thought
they met
isn't as horrible
of a person
that
I
REALLY
AM

So, um, get to know me a little better and maybe you'll understand exactly what happened in the past
six months
maybe you'll understand exactly what happened in the past
two months alone
maybe you'll see exactly what is happening right now

but something tells me the (...) see
this isn't the place to say what I need to.

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

doing the things you fear the most

that unique anxiety
the cold hands that burn with sweat
the heart pumping deeper into your chest

nothing else feels quite that beautiful

Variables I from James Allbee on Vimeo.

The activities
I choose
to represent you

You
of
memories
and
dreams
and
thoughts