Biohack Manifesto

It is terrible to be trapped at def con with not even Ray Kurzweil’s daughter to gaze upon I know some of you wish I would go wherever my people go, the factory, physical therapy, a telethon No! says my mentor Not this. This is too angry This is too much about Not that. Not that I like to hack, sometimes, the Hebrew Bible I don’t think my mentor hacks the Bible b/c it has too much lame deaf blind circumcised in it Not that. Not that in poetry Didn’t we already have Judd Woe? He was so good to us so good and sad and sorry The great thing about Judd Woe is that now we don’t have to keep looking for a disabled poet We got him Everybody together now: We got him Thank yhwh he’s a man I am so relieved, aren’t you? I am so cock blocked, aren’t you? Here I am at the cobbler Please, please can you make all my high heels into wedges Here I am at Wal-Mart Please, please, can you make your children stop following me Here I am at Advanced Prosthetics Please, please, can you change my settings this is not poetry , they said Be happy with what we give you We got you Insurance: You are allowed ten socks/year Insurance: You are not allowed to walk in oceans Insurance: If you had fought for us, if you had lost your leg for us, for freedom, then we would cover the leg that walks in oceans and why is it always a poem is a walk? A poem is like a walk A poem is like going on a walk A walk is like a poem I was walking the other day and a poem tripped me Don’t leave Don’t I have any other ideas Be a man, mortality, zip it Call in the aubades I wish I would read an aubade Is it morning yet? This manifesto is so so long. Too angry Who you bangin’ on my door? judy grahn Thank yhwh . It was getting hot in here Ray Kurzweil’s daughter is in Hawaii I was about to give up Yes Yes I know I am trying to walk the treadmill My leg beeps at 3 mph This is the conference for hackers Can somebody hack me Can somebody change my settings Yes Yes I know jenny holzer So glad you could make it Come in, judy is here What do y’all do with all the men in our heads Yes Yes It is terrible My people are just trying to get born like please don’t test us we are going to fail and the test comes back and says your baby is fucked judy, jenny , I have been your student faithfully I have kissed some ass, tho, hoping if they like me enough — what if they like me enough — why judy , do you need a coaster? Thy cup runneth over The glass slipper, amenities The manifesto must go on biohack it cut all of it my mentor says This is not poetry My mentor says: A poem is a walk Get well soon, I pray for you Must go          Poem about coed virility          aging       dahlias Recurrent word to describe beauty hacked from the Hebrew Bible: Ruddy Don’t leave     In the morning I will vacuum this up      Scansion, feet I am sorry if you offended me Role of disabled artist: Always be sorry