lost

A time to sleep peacefully when the weeds
in the nearby towns have reached the
fringes of the sun, a time to
when all the birds in the woods have been lost in the foliage
to compose a lullaby for the
when all the prairie dogs have been lost underground
for the first hangwoman in the world long dead
when all the waves in the nearby oceans have been counted

 

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5 thoughts on “lost

  1. while you were counting ocean waves
    the boys in red, white, and blue
    were spying on your homeland
    80 percent of green-house-gas emissions
    attributable to Russian citizens passing gas
    humanstock emissions
    growing their feed grains
    and brew
    YOU COUGH UP METALLIC HYDROGEN
    and it makes the quarterly poetic journals
    tumor-suppressor gene poetry
    by the truckload
    ( IS IT TRUE THAT YOU LOOK A LITTLE LIKE
    McGRUFF THE CRIME DOG ?)

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    • I can’t say i have a homeland, not anymore
      And i must look like an indian elephant
      Slowly approaching the notorious antarctic hole
      Mumbling Ganesha mantras and laughing out loud at the same time
      Everything is going to die: russia, mcgruff the crime dog,
      Quaterly journals of shithead poetry, boys in red white and blue
      But i do know who i am going to save

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  2. for a crazy moment I thought you were going to say
    “I do know who I am going to salivate on”
    I was thinking “OMG he’s turned into a fly”

    may be everything is already dead
    the world wants to blame Trump
    but it isn’t Trump
    It is all that history BEFORE Trump
    at the circus, Trump is the last clown out of the small car
    and unfortunately the circus is out of service

    mumbling mantras and laughing out loud is nothing new

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    • My last english teacher, a friend of andy warhol, would ask:
      Is it good or bad to be turned into a fly?
      And i would reply as usual: it is neutral
      But i would ask you: are you sure a fly knows who it is going to salivate on?
      What i am sure about is that the fly in your room is more important than all human history
      Trump or not, but the world is alive and kicking
      Breathing and drinking malbec is nothing new either

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  3. today I was standing near some trees
    and three squirrels came down and spoke to me
    (+) the first squirrel said, ” life is meaningless”
    (+) the second squirrel said, “life is emotionally meaningless”
    (+) the third squirrel said, “life is verbally meaningless”
    instantly I knew they were agents of McGRUFF THE CRIME DOG

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