Thursday, September 20, 2007

(bottom)

Right the brick and gas

Of paisley ice and blood

Of the positive gospel eater

Bleeding v-ee and working

All day in the white

Factory – some Russian

Peasant that refuses to eat

Or read – no plays and

Bumbling tonic or heat of

The day stuck – weaving

And stuck – unpaid and

Exhausted – some bottle of

Expensive curls – where has the

Ring gone? To tel aviv – some

Devil tape stealing – sprinting

Towards a better understanding

Of a cut off – dub – nervous tools

Bent on fruit – sore skin and

an unlikely red – a beard gives

no breaks and sleep for 2 years

(top)

Sleep in the back – I love

Two girls at the same time –

What a wonderful drowning it is

The bleach will never cash in

Long enough hold on to it for

Good feelings but the plink gives a

Bad grease and large skin hole

Opposites are all you can scavenge

Some sort of board – same tamb-

orine that plays wretchedly for

the most grateful critic and a five cents

tip – the beating ends up being the beginning –

even when its through itself over and over

(sideways, bottom corner)

Wink and flick a

Mature title rub – a

Shower of ice and

Ice being the beginning

Of the stain that will

Ruin the toilet seat

Cover – shag and

Blue and shag and blue

And the moon is now some

Stinky corpse – I love you

Just like that.