Thursday, July 03, 2003
inside out
this world is
inside out
madness upon madness of
merzbow
low rider bike lifted beyond the ground
that i rode
gone with its wind
i was so upset
but it was firstly found in the trash
to begin with.
then he didnt want to ride
because of fear of flying
fear of loosing it on the runway
"i cant even cross the street
when im walking"
so he didnt come
but he who did
riding through the water
lost brake power
collision course through
over the little girl
who he was shocked to have tretcherised
he gave her a quick hug
which may have been more trauma
then the collision course
and he got up and noticed
his toe was bent
at the first knuckle
up at a ninety degree angle
slashing through
the tranquile
cartoon holiday
of bright and brilliant
water against the sky
is the same radience
giving off they rays of bows
to rain down bright
and hang their shape
over the hem
of multiple smiles
instead to reveal a broken tooth
dont play there children
they were the most
they were so cute
affinity for them
grew.
to be huge
it was already huge
before they arrived
with their bubble laughter
and most of much
we had juice left over from the accident
he took a cab to the hospital to wait 15 hours
so that they could snap his toe back
and tape it to its neighbour
the juice stayed with us
we were to discard it for someone to pick up
it was so big and heavy
i thought the best plan of the day
the blast of the day
was to give the japanese mothers of the children
the juice
for the adorables.
refused without the energy of refusal
like a bum asking for change
nodded off with a cold face
silly me. we are not a small town.
later to shrink down though that we could.
to be a colapsable house
that alice fit into
of a jungle gym.
and of the side of the ropes
there was the water
and the sand
i was a turtle
to catch her shoe
and put it on
she tickled too much to do it.
we were in the best of the cosy park was ours only all.
later we camped out on the bridge to have a picknik
a highway to U.S.A
on one way
over looking the waters below.
we ate fruit, if we could eat at all.
until it was cold.
then we rode off
three of us show poodles
two of us geared up
towards the wreck of city life
of sport car full male full street full packed not moving
except us trying to weave.
we got out of there as fast as we could
dodging lears.
to have her pedal fall off.
to walk the rest, was calm
to watch return to OZ
a scary movie with a bit of a dumb end.
but our end a good end to end a long time from its start.
posted by jasa at 3:56 PM
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