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Showing posts with label tangier. Show all posts
18 October, 2018
Younisos
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Younisos
02 October, 2018
Sensory terror
The obvious is atrocious. — Horror is life itself flowing, daylight, breath, warm knives in the sluggish night.
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dark mood,
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17 February, 2018
Excess and transgression in French version
Out now ! ... Poésie Trash
the new book of Younisos
Flesh and transgression
Extreme carnal experimental poetry in French version.
Available here :
https://www.edilivre.com/poesie-trash-younisos.html
and on Amazon :
https://www.amazon.com/Poésie-trash-French-Younisos/dp/2414194049
the new book of Younisos
Flesh and transgression
Extreme carnal experimental poetry in French version.
Available here :
https://www.edilivre.com/poesie-trash-younisos.html
and on Amazon :
https://www.amazon.com/Poésie-trash-French-Younisos/dp/2414194049
Labels:
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écrivains,
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experimental poetry,
flesh,
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tanger,
tangier,
transgression,
writer,
writers
04 February, 2017
Carnal flux
hordes
of flayed oxen
glowing in broken sensory flows
—
streams of beheaded redheads
pouring in the gray sluice of my torn skull
—
six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn
—
flood of tender thighs
milky blindness around morning light
…
and my brains
unctuous atrocious brains
licking the blade of tenderness
of flayed oxen
glowing in broken sensory flows
—
streams of beheaded redheads
pouring in the gray sluice of my torn skull
—
six hundred cold knives standing up in lunatic sheaves through the fiery dawn
—
flood of tender thighs
milky blindness around morning light
…
and my brains
unctuous atrocious brains
licking the blade of tenderness
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11 December, 2016
Aisthesis : a painting by Younisos
Labels:
aesthetes,
aesthetics,
art,
art contemporain,
artist,
artists,
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painter,
painting,
tangier,
underground,
underground art,
underground artists
09 May, 2016
Cut-up on deep throat in the sky
Cut !
cut it up
silent cum
sidereal throat
cerulean blowjobs
bits of howling melon
viscera on the horizon
wild murderous sausages
cruel schizophrenic rump steak
blind giant bone fucking the moon
cut it up
silent cum
sidereal throat
cerulean blowjobs
bits of howling melon
viscera on the horizon
wild murderous sausages
cruel schizophrenic rump steak
blind giant bone fucking the moon
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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
Labels:
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bone,
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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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bloody,
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tits,
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underground poet,
underground poetry,
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viscera
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
Labels:
big bone,
bloody literature,
bony,
bony erection,
carnage,
flesh,
ithuphallos,
literature,
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phallic bone,
phallus,
poet,
tangier,
underground literature
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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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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medina,
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underground poet,
underground poetry,
underground writer,
viscera,
writers in tangier,
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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Younisos
25 December, 2013
Silence in Interzone
Dazed I descend
the slope that ends
in drowsy mazes
of Interzone.
Open to quivering cracks,
to the slumbering filth
in half-light,
I slip in the stench of alleys,
and I penetrate languid dead ends,
when suddenly emerges
a young bewildered,
lips trembling,
hungry look.
— Come on ! she screeches,
I'm torn !
torn ...
Lifting up her dress
she shows me the paleness
of her thigh,
and she shuts up.
And I faint
in carnal silence.
The silence
of her thigh.
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zoco chico
21 December, 2013
Interzone 3001
Hanging on the solar hook
of blind limpid sky,
a huge flayed ox
is crying
his thick
scarlet
tears.
Eleven bikini nymphs
wiggle
under the red rain
in September.
Dionysus snatches his heart
and throws it to the Maenads of the Web.
A juicy redhead
shits her milk
on the slaughterhouses
of
Interzone
in 3001.
The ax of Aesthetics
falls down on a nightclub
full of round skinned thighs ...
— In my bed,
a huge flayed ox
is lying,
crushing the tender breasts
of my slashed milky girl.
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13 December, 2013
Cut-up alley
guts torn along alleys darkened by howler assassins warm heart snatched
gray wall agony sawn neck dazed blade rusty dull my entrails on the table
sheared light drilled multiple vertical crack slow impalement walking through
the cut-throat street broken ribs hoping for some headless glow cracking the
cartilage of the spear yelling loud twirling blinding furious cock singing upcoming
murders licking sweet thighs killer Bone gleaming biting hilarious rump steak
blood mixed with fresh brains spattered on Mary's cleavage the artist is not an
ego she went home licking her own tits that's my skull
“the-flow-flows” could coincide with : SILENCE
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03 March, 2012
Interectalezone
-
Tanger / Salò
/ Interzone
Hadès azuré !
Le bleu chante tout méchant, et chie des flopées de rouquines
au cul ultrafin, ossodomisées trop profond, loin par-delà le rectum, jusqu’au
cæcum enchanté chantonnant.
Les tapineuses, au Zoco Chico, se font rares. Et les
vicelards d’outre-mer trop courtois,
désormais sont discrets. — L’azur seul
continue de gicler parfaitement abject et grossier, jutant sur la place tout
son fiel mordoré, nimbé de nappes vaporeuses irisées de foutre éthéré et de
lymphe translucide perçue uniquement par l’Os au gland tranchant à résonances
sensorielles fluidifiées.
Tanger / Salò
/ Interzone
Par où les data sensitives se font-elles enculer ?
Extrait de CARNAGE
SENSITIF de Younisos
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