16 Apr 2008

carrion scripts

Eyes bulge like two little pills ready for a swallowing / dissolved in the distress of an abused stomach / carrion scripts pecked at / ripped at in cyclical fits / the sepsis of a familiar narrative / crenelations teeth the sky / cast shadows across thoughtful thinkers considering the flood of dirty water / sewers bulge / swell with green smeared nappies / rubber / cotton / good intentions / intent on stopping the gush of corporeal slop / a pierced earlobe inflates and fellates a fantasy and the mucky pauses between inaction / suck out my earwax her ear sighs / suck it out and gag / reflexes / bus timetables and the infirm / vibrations / idle thought takes a pensioner up the poop outlet / she grips her wheeled shopping bag with fingers of idyllic bone clasped in dry intricate folds of / you guessed it / skin coming away in my hands / tugging at memories / can’t bring myself to come so jizz across an automated bollard / the type that allows for buses and fire engines / sinking into the tarmac / future pussies and cocks mounted in prams / buggies / three wheeled design trinkets / like they don’t know it / a fear / a comic shop / half a breast implant glistening next to a waste bin fitted out with a metal plate to stub out cigarettes / how thoughtful / how sallow the sirens that indicate possible death / rupture / popped organs and slight overwhelming scratches / her ear listens to the potentiality of cancer / in my lungs / my brain / my key tapping fingers that long to wrap themselves around an mg42 / rattling / growing hot / pumping / frozen in an issue of commando / the panels / the historic violence / the buboes and inky shades of other war comics / footballers and uplifting bras / bouncy upper tit flesh beckons me like a ten year old to a trampoline / a languorous simile / a likeness of like / mirrors and locust / plague / pussy rashes and inflamed throats badly shaven… I dunno just something I saw… the metal caps on bottles / their reassuring hollow squeak… images / islands carved into hardened sediment / the sentiment of erosion speaks of curves and sharpened grooves / shadows across naked rock pools / tenuous thighs with shivering goose pimples / a rush of pubic hair gathers paranoia about the first gash of a marjory high / crippling thoughts / critical analysis and the fighting off of whitey and other major postal services…

1 comment:

Robert said...

parts of this made me shiver goose pimples, ill tell you DD