Sunday, January 29, 2006

More rough poetry

Cold air is a raspberry.
Pinpoint sweet,
A polished walnut dresser
From Vienna.
I call for God (again).

Please make it rain HARD,
Blast the concrete clean
Gleaming perfect explosions.
Gleaming, perfect, big kabooms.
I curse God (again).

Fuck me, kill me or kill them all,
Blast the concrete clean
Pinpoint sweet, a gleaming perfect gun
From the United States.
I beg God (again).

Just simple things, please
Cold air to ease the heat,
A raspberry, pinpoint sweet,
A pastry from Vienna,
Clean sidewalks, gleaming perfect.
I do not need no kabooms.

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