There Are & Always Will Be Manifestos
The turbulent transmissions burbling to the top & exploding on the flammable streets of this historical hysteria of a place known as America, has crucially inherent backbone, infinite capabilities & true fiber. There are & always will be manifestos. As long as TV is around they’ll find some filler to wedge in between the late news and black and white films from the 1940s. What’s on? It’s the all-night shadow play between Psyche & Pluto on Channel Zero. People, mostly not us, call it programming & rightly so. Looks like we’re pulling out of the hysterical historic train station. Take a picture of me standing next to this calendar, so’s we’ll remember the day & year of our departure. So long, San Diego! Marzipan, Modesto! Adios, City of Angels! Large foamers are breaking over the waves & an inverted pyramid larger than half the horizon is blocking out the darkening Cumulus clouds. The visionary eye & mind must prevail. Up from the Earth, animal spirits are rising. Anthropomorphic possibilities are coming true. Mythology has become mouthology. Our minds are organic time machines leading us ever upwards to a new future.
Oooo I like the word BURBLING.
Let's hope. Russell, for "crucially inherent backbone" -- in this turbulent time with democracy at stake -- though that may not be the point of this poetic prose.