Spent some happiness/Shitbag ligger

Spent some happiness

In your lift
Your Groovy cave
You species of pict
Small and furry
Forever engraved
the back of some
Envelope
It was writ
Lowestoft Norwich
Coffee and shit
Already happened
Before and during
Take you to heaven
Pluto maybe
Or a duck pond
Destiny unfolded
Made you pregnant
She wanted to live
She wanted it big
Your little pig

I will pluck you
Perfume ripple
From a distance
With my nose
This be the verse
Multifoliat rose
Ginger coffee
Indivisible source
Of my completion
Let me adore you
Without separation
In the garden
Of the written
All our yesterdays
in the woods there
Through the looking glass
nothing has a name.

5/08/21 vladkino

 

Shitbag ligger
The earth is flat
Fucj your striving
And your ghost

Your body doesn’t know
If it’s dead or alive
Your body doesn’t know
Deaf and blind
Your body knows nothing
The body is a worm
Your heart doesn’t know
That it’s pumping blood
Your mind doesn’t know
That it’s generating thought
Your liver doesn’t know
It doesn’t have a name
Your leg doesn’t know
When it’s amputated

Deep deep down
Is a puddle of glue
The dying sky
Just as blue
There is nothing
Nothing is you

Cameras whirring
Blouses flap
Bowels purring
Emptying crap

Rainbows butterflies
Tomorrow never comes
What are you
Opposing thumbs
Yellow eyes
Fluffy down
Coincidences
All that lived
The congregation
Of wishes
Miserable heights
Of worthless gambles
That didn’t work
That masturbation
Done till it hurts
No explanation
No consummation
Only adverts
blinking their lashes
Of invitation

Shitbag snigger
The earth is flat
Fucj your liver
your wife is a hat

Your body doesn’t know
When it’s hot or cold
Your body doesn’t know
It’s doing what it’s told
Your body doesn’t know
If it’s young or old
Your body doesn’t know
Truth from lies
Nobility sacrifice
Never satisfied
Your body doesn’t know
Chemical equations
Youth nor age
The stars above

Your body doesn’t know

My red nose love  

If such a thing exists.

5/08/21