Letuz go den u an i
when da evening stains da sky
like a stray kitteh straight on a table,
wanting nuffing but men,
cute handsome men, hows can
u livs withouts dem,
huh? We drives doan
streets dat follow a tedious argument
of insidius intendt
to a chinese restruant,
wher da beans be spilled.
I wuz a tomcat, born wiff it,
dis who I ams. She luvs hoymans.
nutting but men, bautiful fings, dis ho she
IZZ. I'z dun aksing “what is it?”
letuz go makes our visit
to hartbrakes hotels. I parted
mai hair behind my earz,
it didst not help at all.
And the men come and go
talking about kittehlangelo.
I licked da corners of da evening,
breathsing, heartsing, coaxing,
“will u at least” and kitteh
said yes. I should have been
unsurprised, prepared for the blow,
shuld have hads the knows-how
abouts dees man-eaters, dees mendashus
sad-kitteh-haters, pulling strings, den pulling
dem apart. I serves my hart
in a rice bowl, with coffespoons
of sprawling pins and needles.
Strayt kitteh watches me fall
wiff da soot that falls from chimneys
into standing pools in drains
29/03/2008
09/03/2008
Red Is da Rock Tonite
Good night, kitteh, good night, sweet kitteh, good nite, good nite.
I iz a good knigtht, knifing the Thames fo scrapes of kittehgod eh,
Red is da rock tonite, and bleedsing.
Hounds feedsing on fisher queen of indirectness. So sullen
dis unexpectness. I said no. Swollen maggohs in my throat,
I said no. Hounds in my achings back, clawsing my spine.
I said no, no, no. Don’t not come.
Asha Shan Hanti Shantih Asha Asha Shanti.
Asharrghni. Ashrragnig. Anhtrashanti.
I iz a good knigtht, knifing the Thames fo scrapes of kittehgod eh,
Red is da rock tonite, and bleedsing.
Hounds feedsing on fisher queen of indirectness. So sullen
dis unexpectness. I said no. Swollen maggohs in my throat,
I said no. Hounds in my achings back, clawsing my spine.
I said no, no, no. Don’t not come.
Asha Shan Hanti Shantih Asha Asha Shanti.
Asharrghni. Ashrragnig. Anhtrashanti.
05/03/2008
Eye Is Teh Dark One
My Kitteh haz left me
in a heaps of off-lineness
tangleds wireds of intaweb
growsing anschient,
grey-hairy. I concludes she
hatez me. A word I no can
has? ’Puter-cold late
littles word? Odds notz
favrobal. Eye is teh dark one.
Horses outta control.
moar funny pictures
in a heaps of off-lineness
tangleds wireds of intaweb
growsing anschient,
grey-hairy. I concludes she
hatez me. A word I no can
has? ’Puter-cold late
littles word? Odds notz
favrobal. Eye is teh dark one.
Horses outta control.
moar funny pictures
01/03/2008
Bitty Frihgtned
Kitteh is all agony, all itty bitty scared
all oveh. Dis is fah from ovah, da dificults
has jus begun. I has to havs loves in mai
littles brain fo years to com. She crazy thing,
2 much imagining an anrger an starngels
of desires. An I be a worthless thing.
all oveh. Dis is fah from ovah, da dificults
has jus begun. I has to havs loves in mai
littles brain fo years to com. She crazy thing,
2 much imagining an anrger an starngels
of desires. An I be a worthless thing.
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