Cata strophe http://www.alansondheim.org/badaccess.jpg The Kremlin sits like a filthy pile on a hill of corpses. Its face facade is the face facade of the butcher Putin. Putin the bland face of a killer whose life is worth less than a child he killed. A child and a child he killed. A child then a child. Then everyone else. It is the vile nature of being human: one violent ugly man and his god/damned history to wipe out, mutilate, torture, others who are so far other. If saints could rise to Heaven. I beg for the destruction of the Kremlin. I pray for an easy destruction, no one killed. Just that building turn to rubble. Vile, vile, vile, how that pile survives every death, every torture, every flattened city, every scream. Putin's eyes watch Putin. Putin's eyes see nothing else. At the last a child turns towards someone turned to ash. At the last moment Putin sees nothing. His reach is grand his heart is grander swollen with purpose yes that's it his heart thinks his blood thinks the purpose yes that's the purpose he does think this is what I do I am the butcher of Ukraine the slaughterer I am Kremlin eternity spire of that broken church in Sviatohirsk I am Kremlin those raped bones those disappearances I am Kremlin nothing to destroy no one will touch me get your hands off me i will cut your fucking hands off i will take you apart i will have my dinner i will have a yacht the size of eternal kremlin i will burn you live in your filthy bunkers Kremlin topples soundless with the bones of martyrs and those others. The Kremlin a pile of stone. O Innocent! Pray for Putin's death he needs nothing God is on his side His side is on God His horse his beautiful horse A scream punctures the spire of the broken church in Sviatohirsk. A scream is heard in the Moscow spires. God prays for that scream is heard in Ukraine. War and more War sits eternal with a blank pure face blasted into Kremlin stone toppling in Ukraine. Putin ride a barechested horse topples judo warriors Black belt Putin shows off judo moves with Olympic athletes O P. you are a fucking god O Kremlin you are a fucking god look at your mighty. Beautiful flesh O Perfection! The Kremlin sits like a filthy pile on a hill of corpses. Its face facade is the face facade of the butcher Putin. Putin the bland face of a killer whose life is worth less than a child he killed. A child and a child he killed. A child then a child. Then everyone else. It is the vile nature of being human: one violent ugly man and his goddamned history to wipe out, mutilate, torture, others who are so far other. If saints could rise to Heaven. If a child equaled a man. That man. That blank man. That blank Kremlin. That butcher. +++ Cata \Cat"a\ [Gr. kata`.] The Latin and English form of a Greek preposition, used as a prefix to signify down, downward, under, against, contrary or opposed to, wholly, completely; as in cataclysm, catarrh. It sometimes drops the final vowel, as in catoptric; and is sometimes changed to cath, as in cathartic, catholic. Strophe \Stro"phe\, n.; pl. {Strophes}. [NL., from Gr. [?], fr. [?] to twist, to turn; perh. akin to E. strap.] In Greek choruses and dances, the movement of the chorus while turning from the right to the left of the orchestra; hence, the strain, or part of the choral ode, sung during this movement. +++ CARE (care) https://youtu.be/uXcZIBePlmQ video http://www.alansondheim.org/CARE.jpg description: images of sparrows occupying a PARK sign attached to a garage; against a video of a dermatology process - the removal of potential cancer cells from my face, using liquid nitrogen. the process was not painful at all. technological care is overlapped by avian care; the PARK sign makes an excellent barrier to attacks from any quarter - except, of course, ourselves. The spikes are designed to keep birds away altogether; instead they are a protective barrier against intruders. We fear the day when the nests may be "cleaned out" but this is actually unlikely; we think the neighbors would protest any such potential action. Of course we are some of those neighbors. Humans and all other animal life most likely have forms of preening regimens - exclusion of anything that might violate the body. Humans and some other animals also attack those bodies, but humans are far more brutal and deadly than any other species. That is an opinion; Lorenz dealt with deflection among species; in technological society, we have very little of that, instead we tend towards as much destruction of the other = Other = Looming as possible. It's almost as if being human in industrial/post-industrial society is constituted by destruction almost to, but not including, any limits that would wreck imminent economies. We think close, not far, even when we think far. That we think at all of an other is a miracle. We need more of that. The squamous cell (potential) carcinoma won't get anywhere at all, the birds will survive, at least in what appears to be an eternal now, of course isn't. __ _______________________________________________ NetBehaviour mailing list [email protected] https://lists.netbehaviour.org/mailman/listinfo/netbehaviour
[NetBehaviour] Cata strophe / CARE (care) , last for now, welcome back hopefully
Alan Sondheim via NetBehaviour Mon, 25 Apr 2022 19:16:43 -0700
