some films of murnau * scowling stage right to ennui at the fourth wall foot mascara attitudinal scream spins the woman by the stove as fists eyes eyes fists pinhole shrink waiting by the beach along she comes as plaid the whip of wind in comes the man with more mascara sees you. the mist of particles becomes other a screen, sheen do you remember her sneaking up those hats in boats pliers of feet and yes the man with more mascara hands like fish to the side line upper left thru screaming head clutching they eros strap and titanic into the wind thank you silence he falls to gnash ground fences leads door to fences of doors but do door leads houses to beach pickets ) night (
* nosferatu the last laugh sunrise nosferatu as 50s road movie nosferatu ass "dying" rimes w. ding * phantom murmur bldgs slump stiffer courtyard ghost chariot runs you down running arms outstretched i would forget it all for wrought iron railings and die on melodramatic elsewhere she floats in rumples demand appearance can't you see thru smile that i'm brinking madness and prone to head hugs maniacal hands * stairs wed whirls and alcoves stall the mob of the suited young boys that take your coats dancing to big face then face in a dim and splits on a carriage why not funerate the gown and wallish the fitting while heaping stalks box horse gallop for empty seconds drinking and drinking i smoke rising is my face doing this in a hole turned away and sinking a bicycle revolving above and dance floor whirl collapsing lead foot * a greased head turns a night we'll never forget iris to me stern turn and laugh when one shot (...) hops railings until one day turning falls these hardbound yellow pages make me sweat not so ha ha when you are it a hand to the gauze collapsing now in sepia wonder confession end