incised
on my wall
paraphrases

cunt you wrote
for heartbroken fucks
your body unbroken
by all the faults
of sin that lashed
its polish pale
pleasure
and its need that
spoke like a wind
that shivered

siruis for radio
fm bands like Am
tattered in the wind
Kerouaks of the world
drinking themselves to death
even now
dreaming of their mother
and summer hazed eternities

the god creatures of our youth
draped in tubs
a blaze of creative powers rich
and sated
the beautiful corpse of socieites
cities while we follow strands
of other caravans
for cheaper shekels
beads and trinkets

Wild bill loved opium
whom brought it in by boatloads
from the orient
and he sat not watchin his doorway
one day and got blown away

Kennedy in his convertible
(Jackie was saved )

new babylons rise
and the sunsets wash
the skyline with garish neon
smoke another cigarette
and squash another roach
drink anoher cola and tell
me how god visions
favour us in a new time
of fable sleeping
where percival arrives
to awaken Camelot

I want my WalMart Denims
and frozen pizza trick
to save quarters for the
jukebox that no longer
plays discs

I will sleep happy when my
ashs drift
like the horses final kick