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Writer's pictureEric Lunde

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Day 572,614 to Day 577,010


Day 572,614 (APRIL 26th , CVD01, 6:21 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Student fires several shots into the ceiling there that’s your day back to gun that is your reality I may not

Be the one that burns but shines in the sky made pink supermoon some glow of lunar force will be the gun of our night

Fuck this write your own memoir this isn’t that unnatural or new we just die in different patterns spread out over the earthface is the blossoms of our many deaths and that takes some getting used to but not that much THE GROUND ISCLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND computer needs an update available and if I could plug into something and reboot my sorry tired ass I’d stick my finger in the first outlet that offered that sleep the clean head away right. SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? poetry is truth put to the test like a proving ground a testing range you plug words into the holes and see if they arrive in the ssignature of truth maybe no I’d like to think so I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek

Oh that’s right you wont be. Well we’ll see if you’re still here….


Day 573,316 (APRIL 27th , CVD01, 6:21 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Im a proponent of NOT is there anything we really have to do? And should we do something we are in this age collective fidgeters plucking through the what to do with what time is idle maybe not fidget but its how we mark time because we are bored with our worth we could just be the time that passes but no we have to do something and that that is how we’ve gotten to this point the history of man is a history of one continuous fidget with lives material and land

Because we can’t just not can we we must do something with our hands appendages holes plug in feel the noise THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND white people live in fear of their own erasure and no its an erasure of their own making but it is not erasure that will arrive perpetually put off but pre-emption and they hate being pre-empted by a more interesting program hmm especially white America a particularly gruesome nuisance of a color disorder see. We have a tint that is blond an outline of myth we assume as a guise is but no not white enough im not white enough white should be transparent invisible barely there and in that sense I am not white enough and this is the difficulty for white americans they

Ain’t white enough see and heres the other part in the meticulous and methodical algorithm of capitalism lives matter too much and not enough they gain value even in their being lost and see maybe we need to adjust that no lives should matter they should just live without purpose and without requirement of fidget in their hands SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD?poetry is truth put to the test like a proving ground a testing range you plug words into the holes and see if they arrive in the s signature of truth maybe no I’d like to think so but but but there is no truth so there is no poetry to test it against nothing is true and everything is permitted but no that isn’t true so the statement is inherently false because nothing is true is that nothing is false enough I guess and not everything is permitted as it is found accidentally in the role call of everything and everything is fucking okay not making love or that sort of idiocy its all fucking 24/7 that’s what is permitted to be prohibited so enjoy it while you can prohibition is permitted see I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek like talking to oneself with a can and string and listening to watching the words fall into place and approximate truth so we’ll see you next week

Oh that’s right dear unreader you wont be there Well we’ll see if you’re still here…. Or nobody which oddly enough is just fine you are better at invisibility than I am



Day 574,280 (APRIL 28th CVD01, 6:22 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

You do see that all republicans must be stopped the rate of their fidget ruins the world see smudge that passes for white

Squandered evolutionary inheritance piled up the chits and papers and burned up human time in its spent stomp through history and

That’s what it is we face the loss of being human is the gain of the smudge-colored conquistadors that invented a world to conquer because the world never did give a shit THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND and that’s the curiosity of it we have in the effort to construct of affect civility have only managed to complicate things we superimpose our fabrications upon the world layers and layers of premises imposed on an indifferent world and all we had to learn and practice is a matching indifference a complimentary impartiality but we just kept piling it on SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? There it is decode it is that no human exists of nature but is in it and

Is too stupid to be in nature so as weakness aided by his her cognition A ghost of a slip through the knowing to know to choose to think to think of Thinking compensates for lack of attention maybe naked is not Where a person should be not in nature or of artifice isn’t that the same Environment code is for wait ART isn’t but you are daeths will continue that cold hard days ahead the now was our future and man I hate the future I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek wait no my non reader will return as it has not ever left for never having read dark suit poems what truth is left practice you invisibility and fade into the paper


Day 575,024 (APRIL 29th CVD01, 6:28 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

Americans like covid the trumpvirus so much how much do they they work hard to attract it covid trumpvirus is one fucking hot aphrodisiac a real turn on cuntservatives get turned on by it your so hot and it ain’t just the fever

There’s nothing like watching someone gasp for breath man its a financial boner man the covid trumpvirus orgy needs to go on cause nothing stimulates markets like disaster and panic right

THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND here we is the white smudge of our history is that smudge on the universe western civilization wasn’t all that but always a smudge even when

Intermittently enlightened we is the self destruct program of the human specie the suicide command we’ll take you all down with us

Complete exhaustion of all resources nothing will stand in our wake SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? the daeth dark circles under your eyes I have a friend whose mother has Alzheimer’s and im jealous because shes hitting everybody and she has no idea to act and exist without consciousness of oneself I don’t know im jealous would it matter if you knew about yourself? Could you go on without self-consciousness my bet yes it wouldn’t be pretty but how would you know SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? I don’t think the word I am deserves the contraction nor the apostrophe so im not going to do it but Romper, bomper, stomper boo. Tell me, tell me, tell me, do. Magic Mirror, tell me today, did all my friends have fun at play? The mirror tells me of absence no one in poemland as opposed to televisionland all your absence faces not reading I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off I will keep rwiting stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek wait no my non reader will return as it has not ever left for never having read I’ll see you not paper of word® document in electronic burn


Day 575,876 (APRIL 30th CVD01, 6:00 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

“To know that I can get sick, I can get injured, but I will still be taken care of, that is freedom," says a man in Sweden. “This is not freedom.” That’s one swede’s take on USA USA health care shouldn’t everything be misspelled or an acronym for something else I am I am I spent my day wondering why and came up with no answer I mean one that wasn’t available to me

Then you won’t know its there the secret is invisibility

If I am only able to see only so few, the there aren’t anymore. THE GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND Imagine then a ground a stretch of pavement you must sweep until you realize its always been clean and when you realize it you keep sweeping anyway a clean slate then it is a machine as threshing or we made for the furrows as we borrowed burrowed there thresh out this land with a tonal comb each clip of begin the nation rounds

off its adversaries yes we are the defeat of plagues and the until but we forget to inoculate for ignorance a health problem

itself like drinking or gun shots or legislation be the rumble of your burn in the berm of the hour SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD?

there is no one reading this until Sunday when I post it and no one will read it and even then if someone reads it no one will be there reading it I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek wait no you have yet not to read it yet


Day 576,608 (MAY 1ST CVD01, 5:07 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

The arrrowwww of time is not sharp but a lump rolling into itself not is for nothing moving anywhere but remaining in place or no its a procession of copies it looks like we’re moving think stop animation on the corner of a page one page at a time the arrow you think doesn’t move in or through ticking into one way will return inevitably the drag on the progresss there wasss n o n e

There GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND If GOP voters lack confidence in the election and in our electoral system, isn’t that because Trump and Republicans told them that they should lack confidence in it? And George dubya not the brain trust of the operation I suppose dick would argue he the heart where dick had none for light to shine so how would he know but anyway dubya in reaction to the ultra anglo saxon party that is forming around the proud to be dread ful embracing their deplorabilities l like green and gaetz etc etc his response To me that basically says that we want to be extinct,” he said. And that is not only the republican party but the cuntservatives in general the death wish the extinction the suicide they move towards they may want to be extinct I recommend invisibility Well, for years I was smart. I recommend pleasant. SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD?

Tomorrrow is posting day the whole week for n o o n e will read and I post for the non-reader unreading of until Sunday when I post it and no one will read it and even then if someone reads it no one will be there reading it I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek wait no

Day 577,010 (MAY 2ND CVD01,4:32 pm CovST)

(enters Suddhipanthaka) sweep clean sweep clean the floor mind ground

America is best when it isn’t when it is NOT anything or anyone America works best when it is NOT when it defies categorization when we isn’t American but live in America so stop being American American doesn’t exist GROUND IS CLEAN BUT NOT THE MIND BREATHE IN THEY ARE BURNING IN INDIA THAT DARK CLOUD OBSCURING THE SUNSET THE PARTICULATES OF INDIA FLESH FORMING CUMULUS OVER THE PACIFIC THEN THE ATLANTIC EVERYTIME YOU BREATHE IN IS THE LIFESTORY OF INDIAN BY THE THOUSANDS A DAY AND THESE CLOUDS WILL THIN BUT THEY WILL SATURATE THE SKY AND WE WILL ABOSRB THEM INTO OUR MUSCLE SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP, SWEEP…NEXT WORD? it rolls as what is built to defeats what built for

it is the key a song made torn through of metal is and sky ain’t and we don’t sing with we skate and it is skin always with the tint of labor even as democracy is trumped you work harder for more less now sweetie… there is no one reading this until Sunday when I post it and no one will read it and even then if someone reads it no one will be there reading it so heres till next week you’ll have a whole week to rehearse interest anyway the count down begins I can only do so much we’ll pick up where we left off stay put i’ll be back tomorrow I mean next weeeek wait no you have yet not to read it yet






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