Some "Play-doh"

Play-doh

 Marinated by J. Urban Roberts Bauer

Know what is what is is what is

what is? What is is what is. Is is what is? Is is what what is.

What what is? What what is is what what is. Oh-so…

Is is what? No what is is. What is is. What is is?

Is is what. Is is is what? What is is is what. Get it?

No. what’s up?

Another word. 

Concept is Layman

No one understands.

and how could they?

No one holds with my hand

and why would they?

They are not I

and I are not they

Why should we be-switched

into the light of a rattling bulb?

Let learning be in turning of our

Elementary to a

Contemplative Community

Which will bring about utter maturity,

Less masculinity,

and Balance to turn the light on

Our luminosity

Will be our content

and we will be spent,

Now Equally

Ted,

I’ve Stopped. But,

I’ve been in Struck—

                Ted.

To be—

Construct, Destruct, and re-Struck—

                Ted,

I’ve Stopped. But,

I can’t help it.

The Wiser Artist

The wiser artist is

A monk within us

With draw

I am experiencing withdraw.

Every thing I do has to be stepped on.

We are not careful. Too head—hearty

to think at all. O well. I am

experiencing a withdraw. A conclusion

to the movement of my pen.—

Ink the dream.

Pencil me in.

Output

You are a projector

And the world

Is input upon you

Quietly Striping

Don’t look behind you

Somebody’s listening

Catching and fishing

For ideas—quietly striping

Away from you

all-in-all in all-in-all...
it's the future, it's the future, it's the future...
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