The Architecture Of Water.January 19, 2009 at 6:46 pm | Posted in prosepoemthingy, writing | 15 Comments
Tags: australian sentences, if I was, writing
Dear Mr MC Paulus of gmail dot com,
Further to your letter of 3/1/09 we regret to inform you that we are unable to supply three pairs of bright green parachute pants (‘M C Hammer style’ or otherwise embroidered).
This is a staircase.
Subtitle (and/or font change like a spicy sidestep tango dip and delve.) If I was M. C. Escher to whom I would address these Australian sentences with windows through which black bowler hat shaped silences appear in a clear blue sky…
Thou accuseded me of stream of consciousness (inspirated me through unintended accusation) and whilst I confess to wetness often inappropriate, I hold to my comfortable self-delusion of linguistic architecture-hood.