Mouse brain simulated on computer

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Even you would not come back alive.

We might labour far upstream and yet miss it in the fog.

We must call for him. We know very little of Saint Rihndell's inner motivation, but we do know his repair business has existed for at least forty years.

He was always coming in and sitting down in the back of the room for about a half an hour.

Started out as a stash on Memory Lane, chips in his head and people paid to hide data there.

We may want to try to get a newer copy of the code from Netscape before shipping Vertigo.

This instruction converts 32 and 64 bit operand to an 80 bit extended precision value before pushing the value onto the floating point stack.

The dining-room was filling with unpleasant blue smoke.

We know what put English gold in his pocket. We live in a nine-storeyed block of flats.

Blue Angels jet crashes during air show, killing aviator

The white ninja sleeps on his back.
He appears as lightening from space.
In photographs, he's the moon. In film:
the shadow of a dog or a horse
or a squirrel devouring a gold ring
which you perceive as a nut. He invented
the internet, the skate key, legos,
windshield wipers, the space elevator,
Kevlar, and the roundhouse.
The white ninja sneezes radiation, his blood
is an h-bomb.
The white ninja is a series of tubes
inside of tubes. His brain is an electromagnet
his penis a sonogram
he can see inside of you with it. His eyes are
a mask of bamboo breezing on the hillside
a whisper of wind releasing
the flood of eastern tears. His hands are the
sky holding 10 blue jets. When he throws
one to the ground he is not angry
only worried. The white ninja has no worries
his perspiration is a perfect religion.
The white ninja never sweats.

Nina Wang, formerly Hong Kong's richest woman, has left her fortune to her feng shui adviser, her lawyer says.

Headline poem #1

Wang's riches 'for feng shui man'

Once Upon a Time in the West

Bollywood stars are set for marriage
and there are 2 for 1
dances all day till 8
@ the Yellow Rose
and most
of the time I feel like Jason Robards
that harmonica playing somewhere
waiting for the man to enter
blazing 2 guns. I was watching
Star Wars at Bar Flys
with the sound off
the white titles flipping “Plug him into
the hyperdrive.” I don’t fear
being a failure
I just don’t want to be mediocre
I need to know when to give up
and I’m afraid of the guy
blazing the 2 guns.

China issues new rules on organs

China has issued new regulations governing human organ transplants, state media has reported.

Are you kidding me,
I need a new kidney.
I don't care from where it came
from a yellow brother or an african babe.
I don't have time to adopt a chinese girl
and harvest one of hers:
my blood is killing me now!
I need me some organ kung-pow!

I'm going in a new direction with my poems. I'm going to be more associative and ellipitical. I've noticed a lot of young poets are writing this way, and I want to try it for myself, share in the zeitgeist. Below is my first attempt.


In the Office of the 17th Flr


Goofy orbs go riding out
as the roaches speed the bottle--

a dune in the diaper,
pillboxes adding modular

approaches to the collateral.
The mouth

as health regimen.