SMALL TALK AT BUKOWSKA AND LIBELTA: A poet in Poznan. - Poetry Chapbook, 2012.

“Krabo” They say moon is the same for everyone Streets are hostile or friendly Nothing depends on your luck You exist cause you’re taught to...

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Dead one

This here creature is a dead one
already feeding on its own corpse
50 years from now on
already observing the flesh
abandon its bone arcades
already sucking its eyes out
spiced with pepper
& crowned with olives:
now snails
of higher tasteforms...

this here creature is beer obnoxious
standing in a thunderbolt
tequila boompalace
drinking straight from the shower
standing in front of a word gun

already watching his dead dick dance
w/ worms
of fatal forgiveness
stiffer
salsa

death's orgasm's death...
this creature likes extremities

this here creature's
a frozen frame already
motion picture dead rat
50 years from now
checking in to the underworld Ritz
champagne and caviar included
poised and ready for bald ladies
of Charon
messing w/ fat cats on Valium

how strange for the now-creature
to look at the dead one
and wonder:

how mice-sized are the life-important
dominoes of breath
the traps of coming and leaving...

so the now-creature sighs
and waits for no-one...

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