I have decided that I am, in fact, the representative of a new movement in art. This new movement began two and a half minutes ago when I was in the washroom stretching my penis from the tip of the foreskin up and away from my body so I could get the skin of my shaft and testicles taut enough that I could comfortably and deliciously scratch for as long as it was before the new movement took hold of my attentions. It will last as long as I live, and it will be unparalleled everywhere and for all time. No one who does not understand it will appreciate it, and anyone who appreciates it will be deemed insane or ignorant. I am the pinnacle of human artistic achievement. Art is the challenge of aesthetic paradigms and my movement defines itself by its continuous challenge to itself, ergo, my movement encompasses all of art, from four or five minutes ago to eternity, and is self-perpetuating. Therefore my movement is art. Forever. Therefore I declare myself the winner. Of art. I win art.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

en el metro

me vengo a mí mismo
en la presencia de otros

la pantalla de un solo lado
con la proyeccion mía
de anonimato público

hasta que la de las flores se sienta
y again el espacio público que yo sought
es usurpado

privado
bajo reglas justas y expectativas habidas
no me inspiro rencor

y el "espero no haberlos ofendido"
de mis recursos escapistas
manifestando silencios

con mis pretensiones a un espacio vacío,
invadiendo nuestro espacio privado,
con mi yo
y sin permiso

malditos sean ellos y el amor que me tienen
que no me deja espacio para
mi
conmigo
y mi yo
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