Jeff Bagato
takes a believer
jot pull they tease
if you believe
that
you can buy
anything
you can see
what they say
want to bovver
another
bolt
it just takes time
it just takes
a believer
wherever he/she
wants to
go now
glass bottle sun monkey
planet moron
poll totem
sag a number
on flat earth
high on soda pop dreams
later, it’s greek
to me but that’s
to be expected
a ladder reaches
heaven only
on another ladder
pretzel w/ a halo
meets its maker
under pressure
of a straw
tall order
clad in a gentle
rain cloudy
skies make me happy
braid a pill
after 2 beers it goes easy
lately peep
over shoulder to the
ground
where chicks are
made
humming glee
a happy song
makes light
work
plot mate
tilapia glow
clear water for a down
low pelican
oddly it goes alembic
wash out too many times
prod capital
until it bleeds
a green aneurysm
until it means
better
Where does a plan come from
a unity
a grave
a blood universe mined
for its blood
creep plenty
enough zap for any
man
enough pap for base
add it all up & it
goes somewhere you
can’t see
Jeff Bagato produces poetry and prose as well as mail art, electronic music and glitch video. His latest books document experimental text work from the past few years, including And the Trillions, Part 2; Try Again Label, Try Again; In the Engine Room with Bettie and Andrea Reading Pornography; Gonch Poems; Robot Speak; and Floral Float Flume: Flue Flit Flip. A blog about his writing and publishing efforts can be found at http://jeffbagato.wordpress.com.