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Friday, October 3, 2008
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Diesel Buffalo
It feels like years ago
The adjustment
Fighting the weeds
“If you have any queries regarding your service, do not hesitate to enquire from your unit or these headquarters. We wish you luck with your preparations.”
The taste of waste
Eternity spent cleaning.
The full over ripes
Wipes its piles with blood
And turns to the machine for sympathy -
Like the child in her belly
Beached jelly
Carried in a drying wind
Still so fresh and eager
Posing its reality
For all to
Suck ‘til it is dry.
Wry adolescence
Or clear blue.
Feigning footprints in the sand
As man who built on this same land
And forgot to stay -
Some passing omen
Led away to live in the memory
Before it knows it cannot germinate.
Colourless seed until the breed
Can effect its own destiny.
The cameras don’t stop.
The pulse is photogenic.
Empowering the horizon
To be overcome by growing things
Of such construction that they consume it
And not each other in the dance -
She waits to be led.
Fed by her version
Volcanic incursion
Secreting
Those promises exchanged.
All holding -
Eve of insanity
And sleep is easier then awake.
Worn out thread
Come to bed.
Skid and mar
Float where nothing flies.
The lies
The drugs
Get more wicked -
Victory less subtle then defeat
“Bring sufficient dry rations for a period of 24 hours, including fresh water in your water bottle. Do not bring any private vehicles whatsoever. If time is available, notify your employer/family of your whereabouts.”
Rest
Where hunters dare to rite
Martyr in the family.
Contrite
Waiting in the vase -
Reversing the ceremony
To refine the graft
Skin the warmth.
Thief of every thrive
Such emotion
Death defying cause
For all its kind
Blind.
Under supervision
Running loose
And stay again.
Gross as size is comparable to justice
Appetite reminds the struggle
Of pleasure
Measure for its arrest
Nothing is sacred.
Treasured to leak
That which surrounds
Abounds its being
Stone cold
Sobered up to shepherd
And hear the mighty one
Complain victory
With a fart -
Desert jungle
Sand
Grey white sky
Alive with it
Young green
Black bark
Red meat
Who’s treat ?
Slowly etched ground
Bitten by the acid
Drenched
Chorus line before the quiet
Scattered hounds of time
Pass the word
All is well
Everything is natural.
Metal grey cold mother
Children whisper from the distance
Blurt across the stream
Scream into obscenity.
Rusty bell
Tinkle tell
Tell her.....
Regularity of the species
Ranked puissance
Worked
The insects watch
Jerked
They move away.
Relics of forgotten movement
Shells of muscle
Membrane
Breathing in the rain -
Puddled in brute creation
Denizens
Dug
And re-dug
Snug in the jungle
Or is it desert
Teeming with life
Or molten rock
Crusted with desert....
Quiet the enemy might hear.
Dreaming
Preening
Showering
Until the colonial time of day
Drives the sun
Through the clouds
Almost -
Shout.
Subjective doubt
Drilling
Paying for the privilege
Of filling canned light
With disposable effort -
Work so hard
’til it is soft
Like the night
Cuddled in a wet dream
Spasmodic
Counterfeit.
Bush upon the beach
Easy reach
Filling the grasp
Tidying the rasp
Forcing the growth
To breed the action
Of the group -
Loss of pity
Tracing its way
Racing the grey
Bouncing the black
Stalling the crack -
Apathy of conceit
Bold retreat
Into its own sex
Lost in reflex
Crawling all around
The flight
Established species
Bite and cling
With the monotony
And intrigue
Of the centrifuge -
Faked
Or from its richest trove
The chords around slow dogma decay
Line for line’s sake
Travel
And wake up dead
Or so disfigured with age
Weapons deny
The love
Of falling
To help the hurt -
Drooling
To reach the lip
Cock the tip.
Still
Stillness
What we could be doing
Fullness of each other
Emptiness outside
Inside out -
Sundown silence
The victim tries
Proud with patience -
Surrounding
The effort of the circuit
That directs its display
For the comfort of irony
’til the waste
Is completely clean
“Attendance is compulsory and failure to attend will render you liable to penalty provided for in the Defence Act.”
The screen vacates its premise.
The threat of meat
Things to breakfast
Shoal and shoal
Dipping
Weaving
Silently
Stumbling
Keeping that pulse
Given to the text
Fable flexed
Grinning by itself
To where it sinks
Gloats of what it had
And drinks what’s to come.
Fused means
Sound as anything.
The team slaves the worker
Harnessed to its pleasure
Dragging all his weight
In and out the gate -
God bless the rattled chains
Veins of hope rage thick
The healing sick complain
They cannot find the drain.
Cesspit
Has come alive -
Delete motivation
Dirtied to decide
There is no room
To chide
Whose hide
Is farthest
From their heart
Which part succeeds their art?
Thesis of atrocity
Cruel generosity
Like the embarrassment
Of his death -
Reason in its season
Buzzing round
The nipples of excitement
Tapped to contain:
This is the way
The world will end
Not with a scream
But a score
This is the way
The world will whore
Not with a kiss
But a door
This is the way
The enemy dies
And leaves us alone
(The way love will end
Exchanging trust for taste)
Sake
And sake
And substitute
Fascinating remake
To support the public
In its identity crawling
Over each other
For top of the heap -
Reap
The petting
Of the ugly
Dismember.
Gone
To where the furthest lies
Bring home the prize
To share
Or eat it there.
Presence of adventure
Bare reality narrates
The present is the script
The rest just force the fates.
Of chance
And answer
Dance her
Round and round.
Giddy.
All the shapes
The earth can take
All those shapes
Can take from it -
Sunshine
Kitty
Sunshine
No clouds
No cunt
Just sunshine
Surreal sky
Make me cry
With colours
To profound to try
Too heavy to remember -
Healthy orange
Sterile blue
Thick and thin
As you -
Drifting as before
High
Above the war
Growing floor
Ageing door
Spotless gore -
Tragedy
Overcome by offence.
Gentle
As the kindest sense
Studying
The expertise
Ease
Which fortune finds
To tease the creature.
Y
“Now therefore O Lord our God, impose thine awe upon all thy works and thy dread over all that thou hast created, that all thy works may fear thee and all creatures prostrate themselves before thee, that they may all form one band to do thy will with a perfect heart, even as we know, O Lord our God, that dominion is thine, strength is in thy hand, and might in thy right hand, and that thy name is aweful over all that thou hast created.”
Time to sort
And muddle the confusion.
Profusion of past desires
Forgotten
In argument of justice
Impregnated by its totem
Far above
The hanging scrotum
The pain of parting
Marriage of mistakes
Marooned
So far from comfort -
Coin the man
Con his wife.
Teach his children
About life
And all its satisfaction -
Compensation
For the dreams
Nothing ever seems
Too logical
To mistake
Slake
Let it pour
To the front
Grunt.
Singled out for food
The animal numbs
In a dizzy world -
The greed of mystery
Is staunch
Conditioned stray
Press-ganged
To form the play
Theme and plug -
Forgotten aptitude
Spent cleaning
The camouflage
Lowering the profile
Drinking the sand
Blackened hand
Smearing the face -
Sanguine settler
Nursed
Versed in all the flattery
Battery
With intent
To satisfy the oath
Or quietly
From the wings
To sit and pull feathers.
Obligated proof
Philosophical spoof
Illusions hoof
Grinding the mince
Of reality
Item
Of mortality
Meant -
Remember them
For they still do
What you used to.
No more
Maxim
Upon the door
Finger
Upon the floor -
The ride
The ride
The winning tide -
Quenched
To work again
Clean the same
Living drain
Frame
Retain
Psychotic flower
Amongst the green
Coloured clouds
Pastel shrouds
The swill -
The cards
Should not be marked
Parked badly
Perhaps -
Daunting engine
And never ending
Troop of mechanics
To claim the right
Of fucking the freak -
Comedy
The caption rhymes
Participating
In all the crimes
Dramatic as its irony
Watching tools work
Conjure
Which trick next?
Pray
For chance
Still exceeds science.
The sect stands fast
Mast to money the wind
Binned proudly
The pace quickens
Thickens
Lacquering minds ornate
And so organic -
Worry the wanting
Recall the grunting
Fever of the pitch
Mechanics of the switch
Ditched for this -
Lightning
The trees conduct
Symphonies of matter
Sucked through the storm
Warm and strong
Echoing to silence
Mirrored violence
Dominating
Disintegrating
Into heat
And elephant meat -
-
Rancid exploit
Working the run
The discarded fun
Buried with adventure
Tormented
By insufficient stage -
One red sea
In a flower of green
Who is queen?
Pieces
Disjoint
Half built relics
Weird ungainly deformation
Perverse
Long suffering senses
Learning the quiddity
From inhibit
To exhibit
Its’ ware
With love
Enough to explode
The whole world
With hate -
Come to bruise
The mystic
For he knows
Man may only
Be by those
Empirical -
Test tube its sperm
To distant space
Hire an egg
And start a race.
Hooked to the nipple
With hysteria
Relentlessly fingering
To fashion more finery -
Séance
With the sun
To know it is all one
Bundle of dispersion
Coercion
To camp in comfort
Emotive interlude
Etude to mesmerise
Duped by deliverance -
Grand
Instinct fanned
Swamped
By the tide of opinion
Wasting to rebuild
What should burn again -
Decorations
Stolen
Swollen adjectives
Deliberating
Youth
Conquering the sooth
Age
Awaiting the tooth -
‘Divine’
She calls
The Joker falls
Thick with flies -
Bloodbath of success
Regress to emptiness -
The covered beds wait.
Infinite eddy
Keeping the stays frail
Reaction to the tense
Limitless
In the arc of fire
Leaden sunset
Soft as wire -
The wounded lie
With struggle
Until the fashioning desire
Acknowledges defeat
And instinct rests
Like meat.
Sunk
Below the waves
Looking for their graves -
Rehearsed
Re-valued
The melting day stands
All else is false
Always the same
Who is to blame?
All
A change
In density is all
And it’s respective resonance.
Trump
Tropics
Sliding on the shelf
Through the wash
And world of self -
Stuck
Soak
Joke
Guess of sensation
Repetition
Until the rot runs riot
Try it
The begging arms implore
The feeling tongues explore.
The woken thoughts
The broken door -
Old hat
New stigma
Seething
The savage eye
Catcher
Has caught his lie
Navigating
Which rules are right
Today
Acting fantasy
To the most remote sex -
Under pressure
Rinse the blood
Make safe the bomb
Exhibit the dud
Thud the misery away.
The child grows
The wild shrinks
The bone gets more brittle.
African sunset
Through the sights
Of a gun
We shall overcome
The wait
Together -
Languid caprice
Roll
The dreadnought drums
Here she comes
Sophist
Slightly pissed
Not to be missed.
The privacy competes
Entombed in games -
Revising
Until the animal
Finds its duty
To the cause
The ride
The ride
The ritual of tide
Waiting in the hide -
Another day
Another way
Objects rush
Universals crush
Heat and sweat
Shaded with glare
Solid
Yet a depth
Behind there
That lingers.
The slow
Day sits
Cleaning the armour -
Wanton weapon
Warm Zambezi
Thick umber
Slow red
Numbed
Succumbed
Smell of chameleon
Concealed parrot
Abstract hurt
Surviving the burn
Racing the turn -
Thankless thorn
Worn smooth by numbers
Cast to comfort
Survival
Making stronger
Each war for order -
Revealed
To the wild
As a set
Sect
Select motivation
Powered from the past
To keep the future
Clean and safe
Riddled with prey
Upon which to act
Each fantasy -
Lust
Reckless
As the infant
For the end
For the luxury
All this aim
Blamed
Tamed with the vigilance
Of longing
Belonging
To the thrill
Spill
Of all too brief a span.
Anticipating the move
Bracing destruction -
Creation
Coiled
Poised
Pumped again
Through the veins
Like milk.
Purple
Hint of colour
In the grey
Silent lightening
Far away -
Each to his own
Dragged silence
All the way
To the last encounter.
Mount her
To miss
The point of deduction
With favourite way
The world will end
When it won’t -
Responsibility
Put on a plane
And sent home -
The craft began
Lifeless
The craft
The craft
The living raft
Mass and space
Craft and grace
Surviving race
Matter immaterial -
With charms of strength
Sworn in
The naked shop -
Watch it using
Every gift
Lend her shade
Midst wind and lightning
Rubber cold warmth
To men
Sporting the grasp
Clutching the moan
Leaving her just when they will -
Old sale
New heart
Wide eyed member
Doing
What it does best.
Fall for love.
Maul the magnificent.
Scrawl its name over everything.
The blood is hot
Cold age repeats
And steps down
Into history -
Damp beneath the clouds
Pregnant thoughts
Milked caucus
Longing
Belonging
To the succession
Strobe impression
Of migrant labour -
Mitigation
Castled into defence
More adventurous
Then your
Transfer of epithet
For its personality
Totality
Of experience
Wrenched wider
With comfort
More involved
Then death’s disaster -
Ramble the clinging
Affliction of
Once only in this form
True and untrue –