Tuesday, April 29, 2008

I'll never recall pi but...

Frank settled down in the valley,
And he hung his wild years on a
Nail that he drove through his
Wife’s forehead.

The devil listens to coldplay.
lilith the ipod woke up at 3am, someone had switched her on.
someone that liked coldplay.
damn haunted house.

He sold used office furniture out
There on san fernando road and
Assumed a $30,000 loan
at 15 1/4 % and put a down payment
On a little two bedroom place.

"she got up and lit a cigarette, she was trembling all
over. she paced up and down,wild and crazy. she had
a small body. her arms were thin,very thin and when
she screamed and started beating me I held her
wrists and then I got it through the eyes:hatred,
centuries deep and true.I was wrong and graceless and
sick.all the things I had learned had been wasted.
there was no creature living as foul as I
and all my poems were
false."
I'm In Love By Charles Bukowski


His wife was a spent piece of used jet trash
Made good bloody-marys, kept her mouth
Shut most of the time, had a little chihuahua
Named carlos that had some kind of skin
Disease and was totally blind.


The thought of Fiji's dictatorship being tutored about law and justice by the communist dictatorship of the People's Republic of China is not something that any democrat would find appealing.

They had a thoroughly modern kitchen;
Self-cleaning oven (the whole bit)
Frank drove a little sedan.
They were so happy.


Jack says:
did you get the bukowski poem? i read it and thought of you (i know, how pretentious)
Jack says:
i don't mean thought of you as in the poem made me think of you ... i meant
Jack says:
fuck

One night frank was on his way home
From work, stopped at the liquor store,
Picked up a couple of mickey’s big mouth’s.
Drank ’em in the car on his way to the
Shell station; he got a gallon of gas in a can.


Drove home, doused everything in
The house, torched it.
Parked across the street laughing,
Watching it burn, all halloween
Orange and chimney red.

'is this entirely eth..' his voice is shaky,
he tries to supress the groan
'..ethical' he recovers
'nothing less than Capote.'
I shoot him a smile, he's never heard of him.

Frank put on a top forty station,
Got on the hollywood freeway
Headed north.

Never could stand that dog.

1 comment:

Fox Dryden said...

I can never get tired of this. Like, ever.
Don't ever stop being brilliant, Subway Girl!