WHAT IS A PARIAH
Bare chested summer
Bare chested beauties making the most of their skin
This morning I saw
A green rubber glove
On green grass
In a dry park
Lump of rotting corned beef
Lots of fat people
Waddling
Melting like lumps of fetid fowl butter
Unfairly criticised by hyper-critical eyes
Wrong bus stop
Wooden tongue and groove
HTC
Spray canned across it
Built, most probably, 1914
Undead born again somnambulist walker
Lazarus
In shorts
In 40 degree heat
Images of bushfires
Burning bats and babies and dogs to death
Hillsides
Eaten into
By oversized houses
Inhabited by undersized minds
Two chicken dinners for the price of one
"Sorry...didn't mean to push it!"
Blonde born early sixties rich red car-ed bitch
Buddhist monastery
On the eyes of the mind
The diamond path
For a coal hearted vegetarian vindicator
Cock
Open-headed
"Farangs all have big uncovered penises..."
Innocently covered by un-needed embarrassment
Lazarus
In negative
An angel un-angsted
Coca Cola
Hewlett Packard
I.B.M. vatican micky mouse tribe di napoli drum venetti mouse-pad toe
nails pizza haven k/lock douwe egberts Lover skilled when he wants to
be
"Have I done it now?"
Crazed old men who smell of urine and shout obscenities at passing
traffic glimpsed between heart buried in Winter in New Orleans
Swamp willows, Taipans, moss and cool breezes.
Rain
Falling on heated unbelievers
Carrying blood cooling caresses at a time when most needed.
The sun
God among
Covered in quilting greyness
Taken to some place where he sleeps token
Sometimes I hate him.
Licking and biting and blowing young Lazarus
Bringing him back from his willing play death
Rhythme overstated
Understated is best.
Heart falls to aching, aching remembering.
Remembering orange and fear and blue and crazy blood tests
Pissing in huge bottles acid in bottom pissing and pissing careful to not
let acid splash up again
Kitten run over jerking and spasming horrible death
"What is wrong with us we can't even protect a little kitten!"
Ghosts: visiting bedrooms where the bed is a morgue-slab,
gadaicha man,
burnt sailor, fetid bodiless weird woman hair long like milk river
Radio left on until hummed into sleepyness death will come if I don't
have it on
Such terrible craziness
Back to the moodiness, the traffic, the wet happiness
Back to the black pen writing all that my qulck eyes can believe
Hot spunk boy in blue T-shirt in van very short blade four hair
nice arms,
all muscled
He chews on a fingerbone bet he has a very nice chest skin flesh
Too caught up in beauty old bitch cruel whore man to who's door we all
fret - albino cockroach, very weird
nuclear pet - Cruel beauty the bastard
we pay for her pleasures too much
Unimaginable unkindest debt
Cruel bitch I hate him to death
That albino cockroach is stlll here, about to be stepped on wiped out
not by me by some other non Buddhist non Christian non jain non Hindu
non krsna non Zen Jew non ahimsa non vegan old lady green dress with
nice flowers awful necklace awful neck
Three chlldren walk merrily along a fence never fall they know
not of
death death death death death death death death death
death death
Dull boring
A painting I did in grade eight (or nine)
Brrrm (doesn't that sound childish, well it isn't meant to).
Here comes the postman already to be chopped up
dead as the gasman
lights him to bed
Bells
Oranges
No Heaven
CHOOSE THE RIGHT ONE!!!(a muesli ad but I believe it
holds a
message for me and my poetry, therefore, at this point, this
process will stop...
DALLAS ANGUISH