Category Archives: The New Verse Movement

ANDY KAUFMAN IS ?

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Andy Kaufman is Dead

Andy Kaufman is Dead

Andy Kaufman is Dead

Andy Kaufman is Dead

Andy Kaufman is Dead

 

Andy Kaufman is Dead?

 

Andy Kaufman is

Andy Kaufman is

Andy Kaufman is

Andy Kaufman is

Andy Kaufman is

Andy Kaufman is

 

“Alive”

 

And currently working

As an Andy Kaufman-Elvis

Impersonator

In Hollywood

 

 

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~ R.M. ENGELHARDT

 

DAMES …

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All dames are alike: they reach down your throat and they can grab your heart, pull it out and they throw it on the floor, step on it with their high heels, spit on it, shove it in the oven and cook the shit out of it. Then they slice it into little pieces, slam it on a hunk of toast, and serve it to you and then expect you to say, “Thanks, honey, it was delicious.”

~ Steve Martin, Dead Men Don’t Wear Plaid 

Venator sequitur fugientia; capta relinquit; Semper et inventis ulteriora petit.

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The hunter follows things which flee from him; he leaves them when they are taken; and ever seeks for that which is beyond what he has found.

 

~ Ovid~ Amorum (16 BC), Book II. 9. 9.

No Matter

Miyamoto Musashi

 

No matter how hard you study, if you do not become one with the art you pursue you can never truly be one with the universe and the spirit of the thing itself will always elude you. You must have extraordinary passion, patience, and self discipline to make the journey alone.

 

~ Miyamoto Musashi

20 Years

walltime.jpgTwenty years will come and go. Twenty years enough time to know that there’s beauty in all life. The clocks will stop, the hearts will die but the love will bring you home. The love will always bring you home and always find you.

 

~ R.M. Engelhardt

LEXIKON

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“Initiate”

 

 

Trans-mute,

Transcend

All “Matter”

 

 

Bring Forth,

And Thus Summon

 

 

All Gods … And Words

Obsolete (They Return)

 

 

Creation. Soul. Dimension. Time.

 

 

AWAKEN “The Dead”

 

Sound~ECHO Of Crashing Waves Entities

Dying Against All Flesh Bleeding, Bled

 

Into VOICE.

 

 

As the Smoke Of Her Cigarettes, Her Smell

& The Image Of Her Body All Still Linger,

 

Like A Poem, Perfume Instilled

 

Unto That One Perfect Dream

 

Of Youth.

 

 

 

Spring.

 

Roar.

 

Snow.

 

Moon.

 

Soar In & Thru

 

Eternity, A Song

Of  Beauty Beneath & Hidden

Between

 

 

“Days”

 

To Wish To Pray

To Become & Believe

 

In Some Vacant Thought

 

Un-Aware

 

Called “Inspiration”

 

 ~ R.M. Engelhardt 2011