Sunday, July 10, 2005
Innards
You tickle my innards,
tickle tickle tickle.
_______________________
4 March 2004
There
(Dedicated to my recently departed friend and neighbour whom I have known for merely 5 short years)
There it was,
glittering as a body in a cradle,
howling like a boiling kettle,
blooming blindless bottomless bits,
...cracking and there it was.
So there came,
two little magpies scouring the defodils,
appalled by a single cadaver on the field,
singing softly shocking songs,
...nauseating, there came.
Petrified,
Putrefying,
Pustulent.
There he gasped,
giddy with a broken head,
"it did finally hit,
oh dear fate!"
Nobody could have known,nobody could have known,
the fire within,
has flown.
Away...
cuRRent...jer ¶ 11:08 pm
You tickle my innards,
tickle tickle tickle.
_______________________
4 March 2004
There
(Dedicated to my recently departed friend and neighbour whom I have known for merely 5 short years)
There it was,
glittering as a body in a cradle,
howling like a boiling kettle,
blooming blindless bottomless bits,
...cracking and there it was.
So there came,
two little magpies scouring the defodils,
appalled by a single cadaver on the field,
singing softly shocking songs,
...nauseating, there came.
Petrified,
Putrefying,
Pustulent.
There he gasped,
giddy with a broken head,
"it did finally hit,
oh dear fate!"
Nobody could have known,nobody could have known,
the fire within,
has flown.
Away...
cuRRent...jer ¶ 11:08 pm
