SURREALIST EGREGORE

This blog strives to be a forum and archive for articles, events and creative material related to Portland, and for things of interest to me, with a nod towards surrealist experience and urban anthropology. It is open to other like minded contributors.

CAT IN A CAVE

PUPPET TEARS BOTHER THE CLEAN HOUSE

During screechy, unique, broken exploits, the cornstarch passion for bigger post-dance ferment is returning. Infamous arrows expand the tempestuous electric bedouin crocs. I lean ghost roses out of the shadow beating. They didn't know a generic rogue would love a priceless treacle wave.

The puppet tears bother the clean house. A few evenings later, gruesome uptight dummies closed the twenty-second floor lanes. Come make impossible sun characters--their secret desires inevitably pretended it was a death.

Fewer uphill hurricanes included the Negev desert into their injury lyric on her doorstep. The brief festival ends badly, highlighted by your deeply felt parade of fool's gold: brilliant logistics in predictable murders.

(Chance text dowsing on an entertainment weekly)

IN THE CASTLE OF CLAY CUPS

The Great Lakes are ambushed by an earthquake
A trembling visceral heatwave
In the castle of clay cups

Swallows wrap ribbons around the mountains
Their spider hands collapse mirrored dice

Ice appears on the old streets
The wild plants' invasion

Crazed ramblers of nepotism
Like falling glass


M.K. Shibek and Tim Iserman