‘i am not here!’
ha you were never there
not in yr head Herman Neubronner
you lost it in a Rampokan Jawa
some nautical miles off the margins of yr mind
skin the beast
chariot-break it
it’s one’s civilization that is always at stake
’tis always
at the stake
nothing grows under the waringin tree
and how many acres are the old king’s universe pinned and nailed like a queer at the old vic?
‘kari sak megare payung’
you’d understand that Herr man
instantly
you’d only hv to do a bit of comparative philology
swot on yr Old Kawi
and you’re all set
leave the old goat bleating under yr balé-balé
leave it to yr Balinese njai Gusti Dertik you freak
Divagyrations 