Thursday, December 07, 2006

Electronic Scribes! a senseless plug

Like yelling into the wishing well to hear your own voice remind you of the ludicrosity of the situation Edge of the World Press now invites you to its' newest/grooviest/hypercrostic offering.
Say you're a scribe... fair enough... why not take a gander @ what our writing staff has been up to in this 'no-holds-barred' cross Frisco tour of wackiness and good humored shenanigans.

Robert Contrell sez -' I laughed BECAUSE I was crying!'

Jasmine Lexington sez -' It's alot of works to write a book and I really like the cover.'

Jill (from Ohio) - 'Wow! After reading this book I REALLY want to live in San Francisco!'

But don't take our word for it, follow this hyperlink
and form your own opinion.

Monday, December 04, 2006

Democratic Facism from Union Square

The LaRouche boosters were in the Square Saturday afternoon. They
seemed to be attempting to boost public awareness of all the great
things their candidate would do to overthrow the present BUSH/CHENEY
power structure ingrained into the present political American system.
Believe me, I'm all for accountability of politicians.



Why did they feel it was neccessary to attack like minded individuals? One answer

: Cold Hard Cash (period).



They
were trying to enforce their political agenda by doing everything short
of throwing people to the sidewalk and rifling through their wallets.



I've
done the signature gathering gig to place amendments on the ballots but
when the kids fly in on parental college funds and start to verbally
and morally attack the citizens of a particular social sphere to
further their agendas... I mean come on, babies, do you expect the
World at large to swallow your propaganda hook, line, sinker when
your bashing us on Saturday afternoon.



I prefer to lead by
example so I'll probably keep doing kind work on a social level even
though one of LaRouche's blonde youth leaders informed me '...it really
doesn't help to feed the poor.'



and i will keep my 'I Voted!'
sticker on my Palm as I eeck out my existence as a literary artist in
this corporate political world.




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Sometimes things won't blend together, and sometimes they will.

This is a quote From Robyn Hitchcock

Sometimes things won't blend together, and sometimes they will.



Pretty much sums it up, eh? WOW!









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Saturday, November 18, 2006

Another Milestone for anti-war Butoh Fungus Movement!!


Friends, Brothers & Sisters, Humans & Free thinking peoples of the planet...
Today, in conjunction with the Google people Edge Data along with Edge of the World Productions uSA & Edge of the World Press presents Early notebooks of the artist known as PMPope. These notebooks were made possibly by many kind and caring souls who believe in freedom of expression & that Amerika is still the indomitable force behind distributing this freedom on a global scale.

Saturday, October 14, 2006

Smashing!

Smashing, Simply smashing! The Rogue Short Film Festival III came off without a super abundance of glitches! Good Work Ryan & the Rogue Tech crew. Luminares in the SF film & video world were on hand to throw in applause for the film makers without coming off overtly critical with all the blah-blah. A great night of International Film enthusiasts crowned with 10 shorts from 43 submissions. My favorites, besides The Emperor's Regret (of course), were 1) Meet the Film Maker(M. Ortega & J.LaBatt) and Hide Your 'Stache (Steve Pandola). The rest were also stunning in their own rights. I know Ryan & Barbary Coast Films had a difficult time with the selection process. All in all the night was a success. Bravo! Looking forward to IV!

Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Well,... I did it. i threw my two cents in to the Information Week
NOW I'm ready to start voice browsing with Opera then it's off to this Film Festival over here
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Monday, October 09, 2006


The long days of summer kick us in the pants and tell us to settle in for a long wyld winter of videographically inspired image poems produced way back in history where neither man nor beast gave a good hoop-de-day-la for using transparency to round the corners of those mean streets whistling and clipping their nails as the whole ensemble gets riddled by the sudden appearance of a new monarch arriving in style 'Hey! look at 'im, fellas. 'E's the toast of the town! The belle of the ball. A real wiesenhiemer.'

(on a bit of a sidenote... if you didn't come you should have. I do not understand what judges expect except to produce the same tired media that has come to drown us in complacency. but.. I did have a great time and do so look forward to the next, which is in Feb.)


I'll tell you what, my little ducklings... Why not print a copy of this web flyer out and bring it with you this Thursday? What will it hurt? In the Words of Chuck Prophet'...You know it's strictly organic/It's even good fro your health.'

Do yourself a favor and check out this function. Heck, who knows... maybe there will be some experimental film makers there just dying to take polaroids of you riding the Giraffe on the SOMA carrousel

Friday, October 06, 2006

CHUGA-CHUGA-CHOO-CHOO!!

Hey, My little ducklings, maybe you would be interested in watching a video poem from Seattle & San Francisco entitled RREARTHEXP
Also called RailRoadEarthExperience if your not into all that jazzy jazz.
Mr. Bucky Sinister over @ Last Gasp sez 'I like a more 'up from the gutter' approach...
well then, my little ducky-ducks of Information security why don't you be the judge of what is and is not.
& don't forget....
Rogue 3rd annual film fest takes place on Thursday Oct. 12th @ 7:30pm!
To check out The Emperor's Regret.
SEE YA THERE

Thursday, October 05, 2006

Google has done it YET again!

thanks to the new TiSP equiment I am able to pull down mad stock options anywhere (& i mn n-e-wre) thanks to the big g the customer is king and the throne is the hub of the empire. I just made 23k while passing breakfast! Ask me how.

Organic Movement & Mobile Publish

It seems, nothing could ever get done without some force being expended. Someone has to spend the money to ensure the cheese wheel keeps rolling and subsequently all the rats keep chasing it. Who could ever forget the carefree 90s? Those freewheeling days followed by the last salad nights quickly came to a halt when Big Brother & his new 'Electronic Intellectual Bondage theory began to taint the cyberfrontier... which bleeds over into the material plane like a silicon & wire head wound.

The writing is more fake and desperate.The people are starting to realize we are all a bunch of 2D squiggly lines pan fried on the planet top grill inside a dirty wok. Even though the voyeurs of these hopelessly ubercritical can sense the impending fury waiting @ the toll plaza, between the Sprawl & City, nobody's going to really make a big stink about it unless there's a quick buck in it for them and theirs.

The Edge of the World Productions uSa has repeatedly endeavored to bring about a shift in this voyeur driven attack on social progress. Without further self trumpeting, the creative staff of Edge of the World Productions uSA is pleased as pickles to bring you the next step...
Ladies and laddies, Gentlemen & girly-grrls,... www.edgeworld.mobi

Posting from the freeworld

Gee, ain't it grand? Hanging @the EDD SF/CA. Homeless workers and assorted wing-nuts... hot Hot HOT
sweet & spicy... now I must rely on the humanity of my building mgrs reptilian cortex response as i dish the facts that the mail has been delayed... not only that, voyeuristic ducklings, try will i to break it too the pussycat espanola cualquier volvo la casa, sabes?

well,... off to California Whole Foods... as long as i am in the neighborhood.

[tranzmission complete]

DATELINE: @ the Studion early Morning 10.05.006

I received a compliment from the Creative Writing Teacher over in Kansas last night when I accidently went poetic and started to fire off online submissions. Though he was not able to accept my submission {Me: Not a student of a Kansas University Creative Writing Program} He none-the-less thought it was good work and wished me well.

Staring @ Sea End Sunset

Alotta people believe Science to be God.
True to scientitic notation,
or so the hypothesis seems to florish,
if you rip everything down
to it's base components
all that
will be left
wiggling on the ceramic tiles
will be the undeniable truth.

A man born with a wooden head writes of 'real' things in this way. A man, with a wooden block for a head, may be willing, to expect society (in general), to pound his head with blunt metal & various older, more primitive tools.

This wooden block headed man, who could not,
in actuality,
exist outside the realm of metaphor, would never,
under highly clinical assumptive speculation,
never ever find
'real'
acceptance in society.

You see, my little ducklings, there are only,
'really' two forces of attraction on this planet. There are, however, many flavors which blossom to pervert the love/hate on/off switch.

You are initially attracted by electro magnetic impulses. After examining their mental and emotional side effects the attracted particle may turn away or towards the initial object of attraction.

POSITIVE
&/OR
NEGATIVE
[choose one only]

For a word to be scored as being correct, it must make sense in the passage and it must have the same number of letters as there are dashes. All words that meet these two conditions will be scored as being correct.

For example, a sentence might read, "The driver was injured when his 1) _ _ _ crashed through trees." You would complete the sentence by printing "CAR" in the blank space provided: "The driver was injured when his 1) C A R crashed through trees."

The word B U S or S U V could have been used, as both makes sense in the blank space, and have the proper number of letters. The words head, auto and tool are incorrect, because, even
though they make sense in the blank, they have the wrong number of letters.




Tie a chord around the neck end of a pipe
-line-
pull it tight...
Is it a balloon or the flower kind?
If you knew... you could print it in the black margins
to be an outline hero in the very last pages
of the victims' book of rhyme
pluck another feather
stick it in your hat
at the table with a pint
across the street
a neon light
buses are rolling through gray & rolling under flags celebrating
another day... alive & awake... glasses get smashed
& then they're replaced in front of your face... in this place
people got a code... they won't let you read... people need goats to carry their deeds
i wondered 'why?', when i was younger then i could be
though my eyes were wide for disbelief & humanity

Somewhat pissed
that
this
is
it
but none-the-less,... Pluto is demoted
sitting out there cold as it is... old sad jazz cat
sleeping on the bus with yellow plastic bags full of everything he owns
and a 2nd hand briefcase full of 'God only knows'
It seemed @ once such great comfort spinning out there @ distances Metro will never know...

now invisible borders keep it apart of our childtime collective dreams
it's lonely like the lawyers coming into a new crop
no reason for tear riddled panic in the Tenderloin...
our fungus is running amok... the rolling luggage still gets rolled
everything bought will be re-sold to the winners of the world
over and over again and over again...
tick
tick
tock
[tolling bells and the sound of seashells]
another wave
-look everybody!-
pointing towards the edge
even beyond molecular life
sky evaporates out in space
another wave everybody
God everybody...
another wave.


PMPope
Edge of the World uSA

Monday, October 02, 2006

DATELINE: SF/CA MONDAY MORNING WITH MICE

The cat jumped up so quickly I had to drop everything and make large arching motions with a broomhandle towards a furry little creature whose only crime was to attempt fellowsahip with humans.

HELLO HUMANS!

scare any little mouses lately? I did. The work of a multi-mediatarian is non-ending and tankless.

You want to see a video poem?
YOU CANT HANDLE A VIDEO POEM!

Forget it, kidz. This is as voyeuristic as we get here @ the Edge of the World Production Studions in mouse ridden SF/CA.

So in the meantime why dontcha blow up your Hummer & we can do lunch after my 10:30 Database class.

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Saturday, September 30, 2006

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Greetings from the Edge of the World Production Studions far above the gritty street level goings & comings down yonder on good ol' TerraFirma. Edge of the World has launched a handful of new projects to keep the monkey wheels spininng throughout the remainder of WW3 - (If it looks like a duck; walks like a duck; shits like a duck; tastes like a duck;... what'd ya want I should call it?) - Being that all us peacenik bikini waxing prose slinging DNLE & XML'd out data/info junkies have been collecting and reformatting the organic flow of the masses, we have finally come down from the Holy Mountain, wandered across the Holy Desert, took a peaceful nap in the Holy Forest, and finished our pre-cookie nappie-time exercises along the Holy Surf of the Holy Ocean... We are now well prepared to recycle all the data we have recovered and distribute it unto the people of Earth.

Get rid of your car now - the demand for Oil goes down... Get it?
Find Peace - quickly
Stop Jailing Bloggers/Reporters
Show some love for your nieghbors