Slithering on a heat belt made of
ambrosia in the corner
is the chief whip
a chubby fingered naughty
in a truce don't call a basket or other receptacles below,
no the large crowd predicted as usual
that there would be no significant rival claimants
all being all saying and sharing none of its DNA
in the first place so make off-white wickerwork
like beauty in Victoriana pop and
it toured globally for many years! HUZZAH
staged as mimes of English history in perjury
in fields the brass wrought
to the cub hymning back to
an impossible sweat gland
to lay a scent and pick up
to lay one more persistent!
is death of clique leaders
in a collision on the A149 at Sandringham.
What are you going to do?
Are you going to fine him?
Are you going to put him in prison? It’s ridiculous.
The outcome is satisfactory and his
car runs on a crisp white wine,
that is satisfactory and it smells
delicious through the hills.
I saw 14-year-olds carry out
hideous acts of courage
with cracked heads and things like that,
yelled at stones and trees
more brokenheads in the morning then!
they yelled at
stones and I called God and
the military and both came on the dot
now what the fuck are you going to
do, I've got God and the Military
on call whenever the fuck I want.
The outcome is inevitable, this is
your dirt grave.
I said it was
out of the ordinary standing there
but oh! the glow-stick vigil garden
is beauty without measure and it
all started to compost, all for a seatbelt probe
eleven teddy bears walked out
in sobbing protest the plants still
in vigil glow followed them one by one
all the way around Europe and back
my love for you. The police
and a number, withering in
Althorpe you and what fucking army
Johnny Oddball pyro-queen nothing
to stand on or face the full
force of law your life
this dough ball fondling
legs just gave way to a new-style
share platter, out the ordinary
woke up in a bath of shit mud who's coming
of silver shining through
that's just the way I am
the way I was bred!
