Sunday, December 10, 2006
Snow Dancing With The Snow Spirits
I wanted it to snow red
But it still stayed blue
I put my starwheel suit on
Had many a crimson lettuce
To chew
Ahhhhh, Arts !
The things I do
For you .....
I love it best
When no-one's around
I can stomp
And yell
With spirit tongues on
The ground
I can cheek chilled sun
To its core
Shout :
I am the reg giant bun
The dancer across the galaxy floor !
NAH nah nee nah nah ....
.
Thursday, November 09, 2006
New Fork Statue (KangyMand Basin 14th)
I'll be myselves
In a dimension or six
For the wind has blown
Across the lands of oils and hearts
That are fooled by
Mesmeric tricks
They treed me
In red branches
Veins of the world
I lost my leaves
Dripped them like
Sopping children of blood
And autumns of soldiers
Were my statistics
This year I will make skies
Fall red snows
And over Jerusalem
It shall blend with
Crimson mud
Crosses and moons
I shall burn with red ice
For we have played
With atavistic fires
Of Genghis , Alexander
Treading iron shod
In the East empires
Strange how the heat of hate
Is in cold steels
In the cultures of neurotic
Liars...
I'm a tree of Time
Check my rings
Gas thickened in
New gas seasons
I'll grow as fast as I can
For your wars and oils
Have given me extra
Carbon reasons .....
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
EYE RACK
And they shall draw
The blood on racks of spikes
And pin the eye
And sayeth the nail of
Him come alive again
Who sent his pain
Down from heaven's
Electric sky :
"Paint from the spear
Where the Roman brother
Pierced my parchment
Dip in my skin of dying fear
Let the colours ache
Let them slip under
And into the nation's tear"
Friday, November 03, 2006
STARS AND SPIKES
Who can be asleep
As the gods groan
And the hidden
Face of us forms its moan?
Flying nails and snot
Scab of sisters on the sand
Heated meat some hair
And one hand.
I'm belching cars
And hiding light
From primitive stars
Media planets of cream of screams
Radio beings
Scratched the ears
Of the moon as they passed
It must have been us
Wavelength hells
Flame actors and the
Distorted eletromagnetic cast
As the gods groan
And the hidden
Face of us forms its moan?
Flying nails and snot
Scab of sisters on the sand
Heated meat some hair
And one hand.
I'm belching cars
And hiding light
From primitive stars
Media planets of cream of screams
Radio beings
Scratched the ears
Of the moon as they passed
It must have been us
Wavelength hells
Flame actors and the
Distorted eletromagnetic cast
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
Cogon Crankskank Wolf Of KangyMand
The Burning Bush In The KangyMand Desert
And at the chest of
Woman they fed ,
Or did they
Have their throats
Sanded in a gag of throttle
Suck this country
Suck that
Black ooze milks
From a bottle
I love my milk
Of death and rage
And anal black
Give me the ripped up nipple
I'll ram myself
Beyond all need
Into the ass or tits they call Iraq ....
There's nothing like an oilgasm ...
Woman they fed ,
Or did they
Have their throats
Sanded in a gag of throttle
Suck this country
Suck that
Black ooze milks
From a bottle
I love my milk
Of death and rage
And anal black
Give me the ripped up nipple
I'll ram myself
Beyond all need
Into the ass or tits they call Iraq ....
There's nothing like an oilgasm ...
Monday, October 23, 2006
Stars In The Ears
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