suspended particles trembling in soft manga drift zones

 

creeping catastrophies of love and other ironic addictions

 

unpeeled beneath forever shiny sailor moons

 

tiny explosions, girl glory buds stripped bare, words squatting over silver drains

 

golden showers streaming endless rosebud assboys

 

slipping on banana peels

 

trade, all

 

 

 

 

bodies which lie apart in a night with no stars

 

what is left that glitters in this darkest of moments?

 

 

 

 

(A writes: an aching blasphemy that casts insults on both good and evil)

 

 

 

 

running on empty

a wilful flatlining

fingerprinted by the little prince

in his sinking planet of holes

butterfly wings crushed

by a creature with no smell

 

*sucked in*

wrongtime wrongcity, babe

you mixed your maps

forget bladerunning pasts

no global futures here

 

 

(C writes: it is a city of oscillations of desire)

(B writes: no places to hide and nothing real to seek)

(O writes: i wish to jump in doll space forever)

 

 


instead

 

chemical pale sleep

dreamstained sheets

no centre, ragged edges

zeroing tolerance

gene raiding hyperdecay

fox bites tail

invisible artillery follows nurse with wound

endlessly uncoiling a spectacle of irretrievable situations

 

 

 

 

(A writes: that night was a night of intensities and i did not plan for it)

 

 

 

 

>gashgirl says: don't start what you won't finish

>orphanslut whispers: don't start what you can't begin

>Madame.de.Clairwil snarls: don't start what ends only in the fullest of stops

 

 

 

 

(M writes: i miss u so much now that u are here)

(J writes: but - my darling! out there! remember, you can always come back)

(G writes: but can you come back to anywhere? when life only throws yus forward?)

 

 

 

 

searching for an ellipsis

in this war of attrition

 

moans lead to a squander of unfriendly fire

intimate atrocities squirted viciously

at everything including the girl

 

generals suck each other's oily stripes

as snow caravans crawl the trail of tears

 

ring a ring a rosies

pocket full o stealfies

bend over banker

lights go off

 

all fall down

 

 

 

 


(O writes: we are staying in darkness and hardless)

(R writes: they promised us a flourishing landscape)

(P writes: wars are made by men who fuck their daughters)

(Y writes: reality strikes hard)

 

 

 

 

a scream, yes a scream

 

 

 

 

midnight blossoms burst through the trackmarks

connecting gritty cities like a dependable drug contact

 

 

 

 

(I writes: arriving here, i found again a past of mine i didn't know i had)

(E writes: special girl to have gone this far, cut it up, rearrange it by random)

(T writes: i miss you xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx)

 

 

 

he didn't lie but

he didn’t tell the truth

apple not so rosy after all

 

tongue cut out

leaving only damp moss memories

under luscious moon skies

pond of dead girls

 

and - the impossible

 

(L writes: nothing less than everything)

 

 

 

 

a devastating glance

renders her invisible

 

(D writes: X's missin' out! - what a tripper...)

 

 

 

 

 


where are you?

-or-

where am i?

 

no reason to be anywhere

 

(S writes: know that i am alwaysdeepinyoualwaysalready)

(M writes: i'm here even if u do not see me)

 

 

 

 

he is her G8, her dumb genius

flight capital exponentially decreasing with each birthday

 

baby sweet ass

glory holed up in some all night convenience

taking it whichever way it comes

giving as good as he gets

 

again, and again

always again

never enough

 

 

 

 

(H writes: might just give up the boy but i am fond of him)

(K writes: i want this to take its slow-burning course til the flicker dies)

 

 

 

come, she said

come be my killer application

come be my next five minutes

 

let's make a pretty massacre together

 

 

the only good boy is twelve years old

(the only good boy is a dead boy)

 

 

 

come, she said

destroy, she said

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 This page hosted by /get your own Free Home Page

 

Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1