all that glitters is pigshit

It pours from the pen

it does
this tawdry lament

In scruffy
Bloody torrents
Of advanced graffiti
It leaks through these palms 
like dynamite sweat
It drops like a meltdown 
it brays like a donkey
This moment this moment 
receive me or not
This moment this moment 
believe me 
we’re in the hot spot
Right up to the coccyx
Hotchpotch hop scotch 
Sister Rosetta
Engendered in heaven
You sent your stompitty

pop slot song
For us to bliss along to
Stop it o stop it o stop it 
you do go on

Marcus Aurelius

your kiss is too lovely

Why don’t you join in

the gang tribe the throng
Perch on the throne

throw down your robe
The Burton the drama

the one handed crap
the soggy pyjama's

the pony and trap
This is the essay

to paradise earth
Fake it to make it
Jack up the flick da
Shadow ma leader
Put your hands up their song sheet - 
mouth all their squeeches
Pray on the rack sack

manacle blackduff
That ghostest of the hostess of the bloody macduff
Tied up with skipping rope
Left over from the cruiserweight bout
Between Rachman and Hodfish
Hung up like the Orford merman

by the tail fin
For your delectation
For your edification integration
For your indignation
For your gol’darned salvation...
i've run out of ...ations...

It puts you to sleep

all that twirling and flashing
It’s more fun than torture

and it’s cheaper than smack
This edible carnivalesque 
Erotriptic attraction
Or rather distraction
Which is not gold daddio
That call is a total mishit
you do need to know this:
All that glitters is pigshit.
 

21/12/2008

Painting:  Emmett Elvin - 'THE MEANING OF LOVE'

http://emmettelvin.webs.com/gallery2.htm