Most beautiful god's creatures
whichever god you think of
are lemons
so washed-out
exhausting
they're like travelin' women
in a static glance
w/ their yellow tight peels dirty
acid insides
lavatorial lips
screaming: Porter!
oh where are all travelin' women
beerlovin' kind cunts of friendship
slick and disastrous with their Irish hair
curling
bays of the outer green depths
my lemons...
waving their flags on cheek galleon's masts
holding the steer
like a stainless steel razor
taking you west
from the tights rooms of opium
swinging in syncopes
mad surgeon's hypes
all clued-up
immortal
squeeze them the way they like to
most beautiful god's creatures
whichever god you think of
must be properly used
before the dawn
eats
their gringo
this way, the girly show!
Living in the memory
of a broken man...
A.J. Kaufmann—wandering bard of Poznań, sonic druid of the cassette realm. Born under a vinyl moon during a lo-fi storm, raised by spectral mixtapes and surreal dreams. He’s conjured 200+ albums while debating invisible muses and sipping metaphor tea. Writes like a mystic, sings like a caffeinated oracle. May or may not be part mushroom. Proceed with headphones.
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Tuesday, May 13, 2008
Lemons
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