06 October, 2014
Scarlet streams
streams of broken ribs
gutted fruity nymphs
meaty slanting flow
flooding gurgling
sap
dappled mornings
whining milk
creamy hole of light
nude chestnut moon
quivering rectum
— Bone impaling the frail soft skin
of the present
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29 September, 2014
Anal azure
When a giant blade rises in the sky,
yelling at the sky :
YES ! and fuck you ! sky,
the river of desire
in silence, may vomit
its convulsed scum
its slaughtered melons
young velvety vulvas
and amputated nymphs
in silence, may vomit
its convulsed scum
its slaughtered melons
young velvety vulvas
and amputated nymphs
and monstrous anal-dildos
dreamed
in
Salò.
dreamed
in
Salò.
—
Quand une lame géante se lève dans le ciel,
criant à tue-ciel :
OUI ! et fuck you ! le ciel !
alors le fleuve du désir
peut, en silence, vomir
son écume convulsée
ses oranges égorgées
ses jeunes vulves
veloutées
ses naïades amputées
et ses coïts anaux
rêvés
à
Salò.
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Salò or the 120 Days of Sodom,
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sliced tits,
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27 September, 2014
Sensory panic
Those who admire Sade and Bataille did not eat any excrement.
—
As for me, I swallow large gulps of cerulean shit
drinking panic in flesh and solar blades
my gut on sensorial nerve-breaking table
my skin stretched along a warm vomited afternoon
squeaky cartilage on the scarlet thread
dislocated rush
my erect bony body
on basal tremor
sensory marrow in primal flood.
—
And when I scream (frightening my neighbours)
I disgorge spurts of bright tortured beauty
ejected in mad gushes
on the silence of my stolid walls.
-
—
As for me, I swallow large gulps of cerulean shit
drinking panic in flesh and solar blades
my gut on sensorial nerve-breaking table
my skin stretched along a warm vomited afternoon
squeaky cartilage on the scarlet thread
dislocated rush
my erect bony body
on basal tremor
sensory marrow in primal flood.
—
And when I scream (frightening my neighbours)
I disgorge spurts of bright tortured beauty
ejected in mad gushes
on the silence of my stolid walls.
-
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writer,
wrting
19 September, 2014
08 June, 2014
Younisos published at Bone Orchard Poetry
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Cut-up alley,
Sensory aphonia,
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Younisos
22 May, 2014
Carnage sensitif
CARNAGE SENSITIF, the new book of Younisos
Prose and poetry
Maybe the bloodiest book written in Tangier since Naked Lunch.
If you read French, here is a wild delirious dionysian book...
available on Amazon :
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23 March, 2014
Bony madness
a radical blade extends its iced platinum
on sawn skulls —
huge eggs
crimped marrow
mad cartilages
erect bone breaking up heavens
flabbergasted guts
puke their meaty screams
on lymphatic aphonia —
flat ribs
blown gelatin
stillborn green sky
crippled fractal twisted smash
and my frightened glands
fall apart
in ionic cracklings
slicing the synaptic song
of dismembered aesthetics —
cold breast
sidereal gristle
bony phallic killing
slashed immanence
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16 March, 2014
The silence of the thigh
a thigh a thigh as it appears enlightened where the verb disappears into the muteness of the thigh abyss on silence and screams bloom in skin and curves through azure steaks and sliced breasts are quivering sidereal dissolution into bowels chaos of light spouting fury meaty colour shut up forget about psychoanalysis destroy screens withdraw your eyes from the swarm of speech be silent I planted the fork in the thigh and blood spurted three large scarlet drops on pale flesh three red rivulets that I savoured on the thigh with my tongue in bright flowing delight the pale obscenity of a smooth ass brightens my intimate atrocity in my glowing skull the light (suffused with crime) strips off the ultimate meat a thigh a thigh the sensory killing sings in sharp twists and quiet night lying through placid milk
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cut-up,
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sliced tits,
sweet flesh,
thigh,
tits,
underground poetry
07 March, 2014
Younisos in the CUT UP Anthology
I'm thrilled to have a text included in CUT UP!, the amazing anthology edited by Antony Hitchin and Joe Ambrose.
My contribution, "Self Cut-Up in Tangier", is a bloody cut-up on my own texts.
http://www.paraphiliamagazine.com/oneirosbooks/cut-up-2/
http://www.amazon.com/Anthology-Inspired-Cut-Up-William-Burroughs/dp/1291745920
My contribution, "Self Cut-Up in Tangier", is a bloody cut-up on my own texts.
http://www.paraphiliamagazine.com/oneirosbooks/cut-up-2/
http://www.amazon.com/Anthology-Inspired-Cut-Up-William-Burroughs/dp/1291745920
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writing,
Younisos
17 February, 2014
Zoco Chico
Bloody dance sawed scraping bones scarlet singing
squirt torn visceral software lymphatic
pirouettes exploded pixels puking pale trickling light sticky spattered brains dripping on
carmine stage in underground slaughterhouse-theater of Zoco Chico .
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zoco chico
14 February, 2014
Flesh up cutting
wide sword applies straightaway to its own fibres
dionysian undulation of harpsichord tearing it one by one blood is gurgling on
meringue ending in meat-based blooming of delights soft split leathery beef and blood dripping on my walls
my mad delirious cock singing so wave-like on waves of rippling lights in
velvety lightning curves broken up free
jazzed massacre I’m strained for my sticking slender subtly air ascending
sensory fullness of scarlet woman on any length all death wanders around Mary
deadly morning sings his boring chaconne
in the folds of viscera torturing the
warmth of the womb turning into petrified clots calling for self-killing in
azure birds make holes silver stream capsized guts to lap divine redhead
buttocks bloom perched such a plump fleshy fruit exquisite ecstasy mingling
rage fluent falling frosted lymph howling roundness shredded verticality falls wiggling under the red rain in September my fever is my desire to burst steaks quiver
in swirling jets these thighs are flowing runoff melon rippling outspread sip
pulp pork delicacies — blade of silence crunchy cartilage — cut delight
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