Stiffened
Human #6: The Human 1
“You are not writ---”
Open…Open…And be taken
Fuck, Here,
Go Gaga
They dance hips and tits ---
These strangers on the dance floor swiveling with flashes for their Facebook status on this prom night
Flash
Sitting on the ledge, I look at their feet----
Do they even know the other circling that bed made by Mr. DJ
Bass
They thump their aping hands and hips---
And howl
Lights
Packed to strobe loops---
And they all moan
These vowels and colors in two feet
Do they even look at themselves---
Strobe white and black in black blinking red
(Thank you for the light, baby. My lungs are all sooty)
I watch this crass dance hopping to courtship----
Zombie ants, these rats out of cages
These
Hearts beats to bass
All dance in my eyes, even the fat ones thump and thrust
It is the feet that talks
Drunk Every beat pass through my heart
Lady Gaga says
To just dance and play
And even stiff blue collars become gaga gorillas
(I am being watched by one who will fuck another. Work, you depressed asshole.)
Tonight, there is murder in the streets and these feet do not
notice,
Do not care. I see
A pair of male feet just tapping in this zoo---
Invisible to stop and watch the feet to move left
(Left me) right
(I’m right) up
(Up yours) down
(Down…) cold
(And none of them feel it except my scars.)
I sit on the ledge and wait for a thump
That bass that would play
Lovers,
These fuckers
To round those feet and thighs
To a countdown to bed
The floor empties, little by little into these horny pages
In blue, in confused red, in abandon
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeva,
That’s her name
(A cougar dances:)
A husband and wife dance
The wife not knowing that the husband wants to fuck---
Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeva,
She dances for me
The dance floor rumbles and they all dance
(:Visonr----Vilsznounz)
This bliss, I wonder if even I would understand its scrawls
I raise my hands, I bounce sitting, to strobe and hands to the air
My heart attacks me in drum and bass I feel in my ass
Two hours to dawn and I hear “I’m sorry”, another “Sorry”,
Another Lady Gaga… It is
(It is hkaouydperum)
And even I thump…
The Bitch of
Nirvana…Kurt Cobain going gaga…And I watch Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeva
And you and I will dance and it is not an apology, that “Sorry”.
“I AM GLAD YOU ARE WRIT---
AGAIN,” once, twice, three times a Lady
Gaga, I am, I am, I do not say thanks
Even I dance
But I am alone in this
aulwhys………….
Always lover, wired in this
Dance, where are you Amy?
Why, I laugh, Brittney’s looking for
………………dwivenks
And they look twice, too.
Soon they all dance,
human gaga traffic
Dum-Dum-Dum-Dee-Dum-Dum-Dee Meat.
1 comment:
wow this is fantastic.
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