Sunday, 26 October 2014

Letter From The Man I Love


Baby, I miss you! You put me into a rage,
make me angry, as well as longing and ambitious.
...press-gang me into brutal jealousy.
I love you.


Wednesday, 23 April 2014

Whatchamacallit: XV


Floating through space comes easy.
Bass and mind and water.
When alligators swallow the milkyway they taste rain
and dusty bliss.
I walk the desert, my feet on the crocodiles back.
We switch gender, she loves me now.
Dark voices travel with us, a tribe of amphibian men.
The opposite of expectation lost it's riverbed.
We know now, how to rest in movement.


Thursday, 10 April 2014

Trivia At Night VI

  
Sunny, cloudy, whothefuckcares! Trees don't get any greener!

Tuesday, 8 April 2014

Whatchamacallit: XIV


The wasp queen got hit by a hailstone whilst dancing at a Berlin festival.
The royal entourage brought steak and honey and bathed her in wheat beer.


Saturday, 5 April 2014

Whatchamacallit: Sex And Dancing


Your eyes are black,
I dig it.
Your grip is hard,
I dig it.
Your hips are bouncing,
I dig it.
Touch me,
I dig it.
You're heavy,
I dig it.
Saliva,
I dig it.

Difference?
Pick it!


Friday, 4 April 2014

Heartboy



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W E N T T O H E A V E N




©fish

Whatchamacallit: XII


Wasp queen around my head,
I don't have any honey.

Wasp queen, can you
find me fifty bucks?
I want to burn some money.