Saturday, April 2, 2011


A WILD GIRL WITH A TOTALLY FREE SPIRIT YOU CAN FEEL IN EVERY MOVE SHE MAKES.
I AM IN LOVE

AND HE LET DOWN HIS PANTS

WIGGLING AND WIGGLING

AND SHE ROLLING
AND RIDING ON AN  INVISIBLE SADDLE

THAT’S HOW IT GOES

WITH SHADOW BULLS, FLAT AND TAPESTRIED

STOP THE CAR
BUT I SAID

AND THE DISJUNCTION BETWEEN THE WORDS AND IMAGES ADDS TO THE MELODRAMATIC FLAVOUR

WHERE ARE YOU GOING
CAN I COME WITH YOU

THOSE WORDS I FOUND ON THAT VERY SADDLE

BRUSH YOUR HAIR AND
COME TO BED

SPECIAL DELIVERY
NIGHT AFTER NIGHT AFTER

MAMMA, THERE ARE WOLVES
IN THE HOUSE

AND A FULLY GROWN MAN SUNBATHING ON A
RUBBER DOLPHIN
A WILD GIRL WITH A TOTALLY FREE SPIRIT YOU CAN FEEL IN EVERY MOVE SHE MAKES

I  HELD MY BREATH

OH BURNING INTERIOR
AND OH THE EARS IN THE WALLS
AND OH CRYING SHAMES BABY OIL
SEALED WITH A KISS