August 2012
30 posts
Standing outside of the Metropolitan Museum of Art
I saw my first completely automatic assault rifle
It was wrapped around a fully militarized
peace officer
Undoubtedly keeping the Fine Art safe
I feel so safe
Especially since he and his comrades
had helmets fit for war
god bless america
…I keep all these memories unlocked in my heart’s hidden compartments, like all the packed boxes still strewn about my apartment; like all the particles phasing in and out, traveling, nomadic, Sephardic. I’m just passing through y’all, but I came to get this party started. So watch me make moves through the crowd, call me Moshe when I part it. The body is a temple so you know I keep mine well guarded. Shaolin fist with a blessed wrist, open hand shows you the direction in which I’ve departed. Interdimensional transcendental omnidirectional starkid.
Spitting on another Ohr track soon…
