do not take the left hand path of less travelled the road to wisdom is paved with corpses of those who revel in flesh when life has ceased a sort of sleepless dream ends we are not supposed to rot without having reached higher grounds but life goes on a bitter loss will soon beContinue reading “entombed”
Category Archives: English
Percolator
I’m losing steam Choo choo Trang Nguyen Choo choo Trang Nguyen Git me a cup of mandailing Choo choo Trang I’m losing you
Jolly time
Who has eaten pop corn since 1914 Do you feel good about the impending revolution I might at Zee & Milo’s hideout Contempo Kids without a doubt I only have 3001 hidden rivets in the back of my mind gardens We’re gonna see Flo at the anti-Jardin de Luxembourg The top of the Louvre shiningContinue reading “Jolly time”
pure
i’ve got no trust in anyone even bespoke tailors by appointment of his majesty the queen freddie mercury i’ve got no trust in you home is where the hijab is i stick out a finger in the direction of mawadah warrahmah wassalam i’ve got no trust in me even a bespoke me my dandyism endsContinue reading “pure”
through the thick and thin
will your fringe into pompadour fate will help you rearrange your room against the wisdom of the day you rail up into the melancholy of coffee shop windows oh up against your will through the sadness of euro tunnel the thickness of la défense the thinness of thai stick
stacks and whispers
you broke me in like a pair of jeans you broke me just say what you feel forget about combs whiskers stacks contrast fades just soak everything in dettol pour hot water every 30 minutes you broke me in good like a pair of flat head 3001 you crushed me into ataris forgetting the eraContinue reading “stacks and whispers”
larf
save me 11-year old towel you have seen more annual parties than i shall charge you under the lèse majesté laws still under consideration at the house of misrepresentations! save me o abn-amro from a life of mutual fun! rarararararararararararararoarrrrr the kiss on the lips of dinosaurs the deideologization of a poet’s blood-red dracula lipsContinue reading “larf”
l’anti-bourgeois gentilhomme
jules et jim wake me up before this century ends release me from the silver chains around my burning neck and my cool quilt of concrete abandon me to the mann gegen mann world of future triptonics jules et jim rewrite the index of the world in feathers and beads rescind all invitations to anContinue reading “l’anti-bourgeois gentilhomme”
panas
twiterranny is killing me i have no compunction to write beyond the roof of my mouth you were waiting for me to rip your daster off you were waiting for me to offer you a chinoiserie fan you were waiting for me to give in to your stare i cracked open another can of beerContinue reading “panas”
workx
i wear my weekday worst to work i know the right way to roll up my sleeves the right tie knot for which occasion ozwald boateng pink lining bespoke ticket pocket i wear my monster jam t-shirt to work this morning monster ja the m has been rubbed out i’ve rubbed it out with useContinue reading “workx”
Divagyrations 