Rhythmic rhythm rhyme as centric-libertarian anarchy or well-distempered Stockhausen and cacophonous company at play in poetry Realizing I left this phrase rather late I think therefor it is reasonably congested and automatedly drivable forward Throw in a sentence seemingly Seemingly out of rhythm growing off and in to put back up meaning making frameworks of fragility and yet not maturity Constant pinging for trepidational translation and immediate transcoding ripped out of your comfort zone earzone warwax out of rhythm is out of context no yes maybe at times 200 Billion plus out of sight out of known That is those mental models you took for granted Ceci est la pipe d’un fumeur not hinting at innuendo of where there here is smoke then there where is more smoke Give too a doze of incongruity from the sharpest edge Is anything ever decontextualizable Alien intelligentsia are alienated data from the set is the word a stage within which they assigned themselves meaning put in more malice So too comes it with a word a phrase a dog’s pile of bones I am competing with artificially designed poetics I win moaning meaning and thought and consciousness and sachets of bleached happiness because I say so I said soon I will be saying soap I am sane in context Be-ware 

—animasuri’22

header visual: digitally edited digital photo . “Beyond Mere Fistages” . —animasuri’22