3.3.08
is there any room for more, concierge?
the question on many lips. tic tac toe. blimey. another one bites the dust. outside the ring. rings. circles. this means trust? this means....something? is there room for steel. for chainmail. maybe a weapon or two. a hole in the wall. better prices for people with better ices. a new car in garage. wait. rainy day. a gruesome fact. lots of porpoises on valium. blowhole. bile. seepage. the grievance and inability to piece together a puzzle. a cat. meow meow. turns rusty and unhinges. abandone. the antibiotics no longer effective. a death in the cardboard box underneath the stairs where secrets will be kept.
24.2.08
no more kisses in unseen places
no more kisses in unseen places. there is absolutely nobody attending. teeth are pearly white. transparency overload. a black cat has surely crossed my path.
left to right. speed dial. x and y. you are a scambled egg.
no more kisses in unseen place. there is never really anyone attending.
are you waiting for a bus? as surely you can see the black cat is fading.
10.2.08
everyday canvas
the landscapes, knives and glue. oblongs. rectangles. thousands of lines that intersect. the fireflies that wind around the telegraph poles. adverts. all the symmetry. origins. then their timely demise. from view. in the carriages of discontent. down the highway. to the dreaded highwaymen. with rubber gloves. bright vest. hole proof trousers. never losing that lose change. in recievership. yet still have a smile. clutching a paperbag in left. the computerized briefcase in the other. faith. faith. the faith. maybe the plastic forks and knives given with the cheeseburger may help. make sure all surfaces are clean. decaffeinate.
doctor. doctor. doctor. i have eaten all the apples. i still have to come here all the way from down the mountains. then mountaineer back. to lose calories. to lose sanity.
then life became hard. bludgeoned with a bucket. handed a shovel. told to dig a 7 metre hole. for the bones. for the broken appliances. the old man's gems. with the cfc's and killer bees. to then be put amongst the earthworms and stems that squirm for water. it all just leads to one thing. struggles. struggles. struggles. straggles along. troubles to get there. get to the point.
it is all about death. ok. it has been said now. take rest. brow of woe. pillow is waiting.
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