Saturday, July 24, 2010

Ejaculation During A Brazillian Wax?

The freaks and the midnight sun

The asymmetry is finally ours and not theirs, and not
we hide our cores, we are free, free
eye stone watching for us, free
which hung a rista of garlic on their doors so they will not timbráramos,
free and expelled from paradise and all ...
In the white of the eye are equal, and almost anything else,
Dolce & Gabbana for you and me
400mg lithium but no matter ...
A mother gives birth to Siamese
and crying that we are surrounded by stained sheet,
and only then will you will notice
Narcissus looks into a pool of blood from another
and then stay blind forever ...
ushers turn on their headlights,
show me my seat and go,
miss the midnight sun and the lamps of 25 watts,
the lights, opens the curtain
and even the darkness is a lie that I think other
I believe ...
Proteus Evil lurks in us
at least one lunar
like a drop of blood dissolved in a glass of wine,
and that is printed on a bar code in a Hall of binary numbers,
untranslatable Picasso paintings signed by anyone discovered
that we are, they gather dust cloths ...
skylights of all households are broken promises
windows of heaven are threatening to fall
phenotype and genotype kneeling
as suicide visit their friends to say goodbye, and
we went out and stopped the taxi, like bats
domesticated barely touched on his flight ...
sirens were no women with polio
someone boarded a plane and pulled the Dead Sea
and returned to the shore and kissed poets and died of cold
and were buried like a bag of ice after
spades and shovels salt,
and their voices were the silence dumb drum
hit blanking universal child,
the first beat of history locked ...
The myth is a maimed leg locked in a spiral poetic
and ignorance, and sometimes it is bad milk.
Otherness begins in our eyes
is a leak outside a wall with my name,
that is mine because they wanted another ...
I is improper this hair that has stayed with me,
dirty stuck on the vine of my chest, screaming
was yours, mine
being buried in a back pocket after
to buy meat for the cat,
that do not belong to anyone ...

"Jewish Giant at Home with His Parents in the Bronx" by Diane Arbus
http://diane-arbus-photography.com/
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