these days ebbing and flowing
me inhaling and exhaling questions and answers
diaphragm rising and falling
the sexual pulse
happiness, anti-happiness
lightning flashes of violent anger
i stand back
jaw aslack
i stand back
concerned and consternated
yes ?
well, i don´t know
i´m just a kid from sutton
fingering the panic button
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
REAL LIFE
endless whining lines
through years of tears
it´s simple though
they own you
they own you
they control your driving wheel
make you shout and squeal
if that´s what you want
if that´s what you really want
just keep on keeping on
through years of tears
it´s simple though
they own you
they own you
they control your driving wheel
make you shout and squeal
if that´s what you want
if that´s what you really want
just keep on keeping on
Sunday, January 08, 2012
IN CORDOBA IS A WATERWHEEL
they speak of rogue states, feral youth
and further words of an age
the programme features
nuclear and environmental catastrophes
economic blizzards
drones and the four riders
my simple sexual desires
make me unexceptional
just a man-child
cock-a-rising
in cordoba is a waterwheel
we fetch water, the sun sets
and desire is the only constant
and further words of an age
the programme features
nuclear and environmental catastrophes
economic blizzards
drones and the four riders
my simple sexual desires
make me unexceptional
just a man-child
cock-a-rising
in cordoba is a waterwheel
we fetch water, the sun sets
and desire is the only constant
XIIXXV
snow
white cocoon
silencer
signalling tradition and blazing log fires
drunken cousin in the corner
talking too loud, too long and incoherently
throughout the ceremonies of ice
they try to tell him
all is wonderful
cheer ! cheers ! cheerio !
brandy is burning its way into his brain
smell melting plastic in overloaded circuits
watch broken washing machines
spewing out grey slops
he stumbles over
kicks the front door open
and screams
this is not mine
a moan piercing the air
tearing the paper sky in two
white cocoon
silencer
signalling tradition and blazing log fires
drunken cousin in the corner
talking too loud, too long and incoherently
throughout the ceremonies of ice
they try to tell him
all is wonderful
cheer ! cheers ! cheerio !
brandy is burning its way into his brain
smell melting plastic in overloaded circuits
watch broken washing machines
spewing out grey slops
he stumbles over
kicks the front door open
and screams
this is not mine
a moan piercing the air
tearing the paper sky in two
HOME TRUTH
stupid vinegar mouth !
don´t forget :
the totality
will fucking kill you
just don´t know where
you don´t know when
don´t forget :
the totality
will fucking kill you
just don´t know where
you don´t know when
NEWS FROM INSIDE
the air has flowed into my lungs
they are still burnt and twisted
like volcanic rock
now comes the rain, the river, the water that heals
and from the earth shall spring
the plants of fire
they are still burnt and twisted
like volcanic rock
now comes the rain, the river, the water that heals
and from the earth shall spring
the plants of fire
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
FIVE-FORTY
the moon the temptress
blouse buttons undone
lightening the last reaches of the night
beckoning and calling
the waves jumping and howling
the pack´s on heat
yes, empires and species die out
yet i sing, i breathe still
let´s hear it for the freaks, the competent, the great and the fuckers
let us go then
you and i
scared
clenching the reins awkwardly
to ride onwards
for just as long as it is possible
this is beyond that little love
this is beyond solidarity
blouse buttons undone
lightening the last reaches of the night
beckoning and calling
the waves jumping and howling
the pack´s on heat
yes, empires and species die out
yet i sing, i breathe still
let´s hear it for the freaks, the competent, the great and the fuckers
let us go then
you and i
scared
clenching the reins awkwardly
to ride onwards
for just as long as it is possible
this is beyond that little love
this is beyond solidarity
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
