Used to be you could
touch your eyes.
Now everything is
PLASTIC FANTASTIC!

VIRTUAL COW!
Neon Lasso - Home is a mall, where the internet tightens
around the quicksters that form the One collective Artpunk,
the One Visionary digitized by Hallucinaries,
the One-brain Bitmap trapped in the web...
Cattle Pack'd in - the "So-So NOW" bang - QUOTE UN!

SOLITUDE IS A COMMODITY!
          The college kid at Starbucks
          moonlights at Kinko's, the moonlight
          at Starbucks Kinko's at twilight!
THE ARTWORLD IS A DELI!
          TODAY'S SPECIAL: on leather-bound nympho, strapped
          to fiery medusa - UGLY (seen it once) FACE (seen it again)
          BEAUTY BACK - TATTOO TANTRA...
For the fastest asses anything glows!
The page is glass - emitting light, where's the fallout?
          YOU'RE SOAKING IN IT, MARGE!

Giger Dreadlocked bastard - Har Har
Metallic Organagros.
Border of a spine-span, A Spinach Dickle.
Lemme pull up a chair to hang - my feary t r i p on...PSYCHE!
I...a tryst? Oh Psych-A-Dullard,
doody calls!    -How'd it get so crowded?    -BOOTY!

Used to be I could rub my eyes
with a strichnine Babylon, towering
over the Forty Noches of Noah-mondes...now,
Everything smacks
in a Hyber-Cocktail J'accuze-i...
Techno-High, pumped in the brainvein - POW!

To the "So-So NOW" crowd
soothing out the f-uu-rrr-fect tube, chimin' in
the kook - k - kook - koo...
Cyber Waste Placed Haste:
a trace of old - where boldly goes no moldy
moooooove it on!

I'm looking forward to a very relaxed know-it-all,
call me...or don't.

Edwin Torres Author Page

Pub. May 2000