Parallel Collage-Poems, 10 /2004

Xtian, Laura Lange, Vicente Gutierrez, Jim Sebor, Eric Bragg, Jason Martian, Daniel Boyer, Willem den Broeder, Bernard Dumaine, Zazie

This surrealist game requires a minimum of 3 players.

Each person gives 1 graphic image and 1 line of poetic text to the other players. All players then use the images and lines of text (including their own) to construct a collage-image and collage-poem. In the process of construction, any item can be modified, in any way desired. Until everyone is finished, each person's work is kept hidden. When all images and poems are complete, they are shared with the group, with a comparison of the results.

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The braided hump demands a sparkling
catapault shaded
by the crown of breasts that the whores soak in the
heavy marrow of change
grey as your new banana, milked herds of pleather
footsteps the clouds' puzzling
Byronism points into the luminous arrow pleasured by
the complete body holing up the ANC
the melting arrow of the soaking of the cat
as overflowing the blondes pass the mat om, "Aha!,"
fair
where once ten understanding of heraldic jellyfish
and the ugliest sun makes with the shoes' the return
from the piercing citadels nasty, of a cur sere he was
over,
an "are" life trying to feed the el, part of cake
(your ha!) and derive.

I had a complete understanding
where the sun makes pleasure as an arrow.
Feed the breasts the nasty footsteps from the shaded citadel.
The milk of life of flying embryonism demands from the shoes the luminous
herds of jellyfish.
The postman soaks the melting tree where the cat was bent over the hump.

The nasty footsteps within
the ugliest part of your body...
Feed the cat bananas
and he'll burp
Trying to point pleasure as an arrow,
piercing the marrow.
Our breasts were holding up
the melting tree.
The puzzling sparkle demands from the shoes
the return of the heraldic oblong
Luminous herds of jellyfish over fly
the heavy catapults of a shaded citadel
The clouds braid a crown of air
where the sun makes derive the shades
The postman has change into a new grey
of flying embryonism!
Once he was bent over the hump,
I had a complete understanding.
Dancing whores are the milk of life
that soaks the cake of death

The nasty whores were holding up
the new grey of a shaded citadel

from the shoes of an arrow, and the fed bananas makes derives the shades
;

Once the sun was bet over the hump, I had a complete understanding.

VOY CAMBIANDO DE SABOR CUANDO ME
APETECE

las putas bailan sobre la muerte
sus pechos se abalanzan sobre el arbol que se derrite
las jorobas de sus ramas me hicieron entender
que en el cielo una manada de medusas
atraviesa las trenzas de las nubes,
donde una corona de aire donde el sol
ilumina los pasos repugnantes, el interior horrible
del cuerpo del cartero embrionista.

Your nasty breasts feed the cat.
Once he was bent from the shoes and dancing whores trying to point
pleasure
as an arrow of air.
The post man has herds of jellyfish within the ugliest part of your
body.

Dancing whores are the milk of
life that soaks the cake of death.

The nasty foosteps within the ugliest part of your body...

Your breasts were holding up the melting tree.

The postman has change into a new grey of flying embryonism!

Feed the cat bananas and he'll burp

"The puzzling sparkle demands from the shoes the

return of the heraldic oblong"

Trying to point pleasure as an arrow, piercing the

marrow.

The clouds braid a crown of air where the sun makes derive the shades

Once he was bent over the hump, I had a complete understanding.

Your puzzling embryonic sparkle
demanded from the sun the return of the heraldic arrow as it pierced
the flying jellyfish while trying to derive pleasure from a crown of
air.

However, once bent over the hump and your breasts held up the melting
tree, I had a complete understanding of catapults and flying.

Luminous herds of braided hair over flew the heavy marrow of an oblong
citadel as we fed the cat a banana until it burped and changed into a
grey cloud.

For the nasty footsteps of dancing whores within the ugliest part of
your body are the milk of life that soaks the cake of death.

The shades shaded point.

For dancing whores only!

Dancing whores [which] are the milk of life that soaks
The nasty footsteps within [which]
Your breasts were holding.
The postman has changed into a new grey:
"Feed the cat bananas and
Luminous herds of jellyfish [which] overfly the heavy
catapults of
The puzzling sparkle. Demands from the shoes: 'The
return of
The clouds [which] braid a crown of air!'
Once he was bent over the hump [which] I had,
Trying to point pleasure as an arrow, piercing the
Dancing whores [which] are the milk of life that soaks
The nasty footsteps within [which]
Your breasts were holding:

1) the cake of death
2) the ugliest part of your body up the melting tree.

Of flying embryonism
he'll burp a shaded citadel,
- the heraldic oblong -
where the sun makes derive the shades
[of] a complete understanding marrow.

Piercing luminous herds of jellyfish
the postman tried to point pleasure as an arrow.
The sun makes derive the shades over the citadel
while your breasts feed the cat bananas.

Some clouds braid a crown of air in nasty footsteps.

The ugliest part of your body soaks the cake of death.
A puzzling sparkle had a complete understanding.