R. Stevie Moore
Laughing at the House Across the Street
looking out my window on the afternoon of the 31st, nervously awaiting Y2K. whose car izzat?
There we are, the both of us
take your pick:
the most famous, the most obscure?
singin' a 1951 louvin brothers' duet about where the damn hidden camera is.
i ain't he, but i ain't me neither.
Sir R. Stevie Moore
Pity the iMac Truckdriver
alien via monitor
the applejack from netscapegoat
disconnected from family, friends.
"Pixels? What pixels, Joyce? Paxil??"
A Toast of Evil
Glass of Merlot
separates Beau the cat
from cameraman s. born january52.
wash your face,
clean your hands,
write your name.