|| -------- -- -----  A E R I E   O B L I V I A N A . singular book of text wandertainment by Frank Edward Nora ------------------- ----------- ABAXIAL USUFRUCT--THE TENTH ELEVEN <-------  ||  Superior  ||  Abaxial Usufruct  ||  -------> (Cup SUau010, Created v1 (4/27/99), Copyright 1999) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Au100   | THE WHEEL SLOWING FOR NOW I tell you what I'm going to do go upstairs and think yeah that's what I'll do I'll think or whatever I mean I know it's a rare commodity where I come from to feel these feelings of emotional misery and underneath I am smiling at the experience but I haven't eaten a thing all day and I realize that all my problems or at least most all of my problems come from the inside my shortcomings are the reasons for my so-called problems and that's a good thing to realize Au101   | THE LATE AFTERNOON waking in late afternoon mind pummelled with horrible dream waiting for nothing lounging in avoidance dark thinking in shower drying in personal nakedness composing in machine-lit darkness trying to make up for the experience that wasn't real planning to phone the real versions of the people who inhabit my dreams you were in my dream so I figured I'd call you the late afternoon is tired the late afternoon is slow I am lethargic in this time when I awake in this time I am discouraged but something about it is memorable and I think that the experience is good shall I go to the store and get some coffee and snack cakes shall I go to the store and look around shall I go to the library and explore shall I awaken from the late afternoon... Au102   | MY POWERS MY SITUATION "a vague open highway from a dream or from some reality beyond my dreams, dark, maybe rainy, a lit skyscraper in the distance..." Au103   | MOTE GLANCE Whaller being at the subway exitting into the lit pressure of midday Cazatre in an office way up there very nice but the headache and the family trouble Ambleman trying to start the car suburbs cannot yells disturbs the neighbors the plans just aren't working Bieski never admitting it's over lounging watching TV smoking reading the newspaper gonna make some calls one of these days Heastead flying over the river in someone else's helicopter life is pretty good the new girlfriend may be just what he needs Au104   | MEANDERS BADLY a hallway of horizontal wells all different too many which will you enter Au105   | HORRID GOOSE RHYME Teddy Toe saw the show, and the show saw he. And then Teddy ate a mole, and it tunnelled to his knee! Now Teddy's tale is not unknown, to us in the land of the free, but Teddy Toe is hated, for once he drank the sea. Au106   | GROWING LIFE AS TUNNEL you must never in strange shopping areas drifting in and out of identity imagine a better place command the force of the twilight in your power you are sinking into nothingness and delusion just walk along bag in hand don't admit anything your power look at the sky now such natural beauty appreciating it isn't exactly the power you want girl you can be a witch but it's not that easy girl you can have what you want but not without the price Au107   | FLUEB CARNIVAZL Dabe --     candor's your pariah Eartha --     your entering into my dream was cute Phoble --     demarcate your collections for safety Teighp --     a glorious jigsaw sculpture in your cellar Highvlyph --     benumb in your bearded deception Smulle --     grab and grapple for your liberty Au108   | ERE Wanna party? I do. Do ya wanna? Yes. Imagine, if you will, at a little country celebration, late evening, late summer, and the light illuminating the scene just goes out just like that and it's no more. And driving down the road late at night on the highway cars moving towards you on the other side the one with the brights very bright coming closer and then they just go out and darkness and it's all gone. Wanna party? I do. Do ya wanna? Yes. Au109   | BLAM SUN every time a new challenge every time a new disaster mending bends in fizzling fashions sending candy to the slightly ill I stand at highwayside's edge I curse the wind and setting sun remembering so much forgetting so much more lazy heavy machines sashay as sparks choke the atmosphere above the city it's good above the city it's a mirror above the city it's time in my room it's silent and still in my room I'm there in my room I'm trickling down a corkscrew trickling through... Au110   | BA-ZHED ba-zhed what's this word? it can represent anything since words are flexible ba-zhed comes from the surface of my mind just a little enunciated outburst I heard a little while ago in my head ba-zhed might be a word in another language but I don't know ba-zhed I'll make it mean how about the state of physical and emotional exhaustion after waking up from a powerful dream I was so ba-zhed earlier after that dream about killing and dismemberment I had okay -------> ------------------- ----------- -------- -- -----