Invisibilism

smart drug, nanoshot cocktail, virtualvodka, liquid supercomputer
drinkdeepblue

what you see goes no farther—pornoplasm menu, red eye sun
click here to link, enter the password, make the connection

have contempt for death, believe in all things
magical and unseen ; be mystery itself,
the worm in the apple secret agent,
all gadgetry behind the scenes.

Discordian sabotage monkey-wrenching with art,
with ideas . . . ticking lysergic bombs metaphor potential
subsonic and subliminal explosives,
real as a written word.

baby, you’re a rich man, tuned to a natural “e”
guerilla campaign in the digitalmountains,
indecipherable graffititag on a garage
can’t catch what

you can’t see
blowup at the what-a-way-to-go-go
madness and trances, dancing for freedom

and gods with elephant heads . . .
a car is waiting.
Sixtiesspyshow electricathemesong—as it comes on . . .

TimeMachineGo

we’re ready for anything
here come the policemen. there there
don’t cry

—PATRICK RAWLEY

(Originally published summer, 2006.)

The famous Taddle Creek end note

Author Bio

Patrick Rawley lives in Christie-Ossington. His work has appeared in This, Word, Dig, and the anthology The I.V. Lounge Reader (Insomniac, 2001), and he knows all the words to the Spider-Man theme song. He has contributed to the magazine since 2001. (Last updated Halloween, 2008.)