Wednesday 22 August 2012

Reyakunn #2

my arse
Eye, Eye, Eye, an all hatd that are finely worn,like scarves and gloves, and duffel coats,a nd warm wine hhas vanished like winter snow up
to feel sum thing but never admit it fireven my will is a impentranble force to me , whcih with its moods overtakes me in all is clumsyness
TO ask any question is confusion, is doubt, is an untruth, is not a noble way to act, but sum must act above others for all thus inclined,
x[ression by anyone about anything is more bautiul to me, than an contrived artifical paasticheihsness/
Kaka #3

A cretin standard of incompetence is taken for granted as a sort of stumble stump, a mark of humility, conviviality , a gesture at sum tings
like rings, and many beautiful woolen things like enormous ravenous turnips far away in the countryside, the big country
as a law unto himself, because no word is no law, and a riddle has an answer, when all it is a swerve, an chitinous, Lucretius lit
Fukc U #4

You ball, and call, yu bawls, yeah,
Nothin but an action man doll
Noway shes ever gonna cry
Just for my Baby, and I
Kill dem all,
Hakuku # 6


But , Mercy, Mercy, time must heal all da Sins washed away like fish into the filthy fucking sewers
Mumbai and Kinchasa, the beggars on the beach watching them sizzle, the righteous anger off all heaven watches in Grandstands awaiting da
The hopeless believers, the underground miners. The Chicken herders of Kentucky, the Elephant Ranchers in Timbuktu, The Copper sellers of
haiku - number 7


Pad
Chugging away like a fanny
Diaccordina, Dementious, Fallangarryarsed like a gerry mangled jabooty
Disacordian HA
THe gyspy Zelda was playing the diaccordina