Untitled ("I like to lood in the mirror")

By Jack Joseph Smith

I like to lood in the mirror and know the movies have nothin on me I was in the mojobi desert When I was a child Stealing petrified wood with my Dad We definately had a shootgun too at So try they as a look alike I have no rain on my shoulder with you I lift my brests to the shower spick My hair longer by the instant My moise is not your navel It is the plastic stall I look at the jade I have picked up From the bottom of the Earth

Original Scan

AI Interpretation

GPT

A self-portrait that turns memory, body, cheap interior space, and desert myth into one strange declaration of identity.

Claude

To 'lood' in the mirror — a verb deformed by the mirror itself — is to see a self shaped by cheap interiors, memory, desert, and myth. The self-portrait is not vanity but inventory.

The misspelling transforms looking into something stranger and more physical. You do not look in this mirror; you lood, an act involving the whole body.