Because
there's a muskrat
in the bedroom
and a zombie in the fridge
Because the souffle hasn't risen –
Because, because, because –
that's just the way it is
Because the dead have risen
Because the guests are gaga
Because the best of living
Arises from this saga
La la la don't look now - La la la
hey where's she gone!
Whatever happened to
the invisible bonds between us
The electric might of our synergy
The deafening sight of our oneness
The intricate plight of our delicate mystery
La la la like a zombie's pyjama party
our marriage is grey and lifeless
Soon my darling I'll be gone
and you'll be left alone and lost
and beautiful dutiful wifeless
If you carry on putting your business
before our being
If you insist on putting our faith and hope
and love dear
In the oven like a fish
Because I'm not your little dish
Because I'm not a woman
when you treat me like this!
Without love I'm just a human doing
Dishcloth limp I sink and fall
Living without love my one, my heart -
Is like not living
not living at all
I am an alien from the nebulascope dimension
I see through walls masks and recipes
I see through the act the charade
The red hot reduction of forever
To a plate of sauce
And a lump of meat
Made to go through the gullet says Chaucer
so soft and yummy and sicky and sweet
Because the grave is teaming
Because the moon is mean and bloody
Because the crows are preening
Killing time with mannequin eyes
Whether by dint of omission
Someone's gonna pay for their simmering lies
Stop your blithering dithering you brat
Stop your blinking piffle wake up I want you,
you bastard you villain you rat
I love you - I love you, you idiot!
I love you despite my desire to despise
I sent the sheriff to fetch you my darling
To bring you back from the dead or undead
give me a conference call please
when you're alive.
Painting - Venus. Reubens i think.
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