CURRICULUM VITAE im there in the shadow abdication on the to-do list king of my machine CHILDHOOD GARAGE FORECOURT struggle pup lapping at the rainbow puddles out there trying in the oil slick rain FORENSIC ANALYSIS one day long ago i think an excessive steamy bath undid all my glue
long time struggle-pup artist provokes a masterpiece of oils & abrasion caterpilla dozer dynamited before smashing old world hand chipped stone a real saint on every night homeless sandwich patrol five chest freezers full of the makings fill his humble home
your wet motor approaches byproduct obsolescence in the loam of mechanical dawn hail the fickle union of fantastic wahey bleak oils weak future must but forgive us now and pull up another chair for another soft meat side order naked in the complicit cafes continuum spiral of neon nostalgia happy days gimp limp disguised in revival shoes
oil prices rise or falter - whatever papers are filed always - set your watch by them and his coffee gets cold and he needs to piss bad thinks it gives him an edge - the tiny-world weirdo and hes helpless helpless helpless on this dirty jem spiral whirling and twisting thru s p a c e to r w e e ? h
he left his judgement & neuroses his paranoia & cirrhosis in a gladstone bag with his phone & credit rating in the only working train station locker east of constantinople and hes laughing now laughing like his hearts beating and hes announcing love now in awful latin all alone to the ragged mountains broken glass peaks he was worn dull with rushed tai chi and hr penetration but now hes reaching for now far from the information capitals hes immersed in the composition hes immersed in the oils hes part of the technique hes brush strokes & whirls hes blown on the plastic winds hes as naked & nothing as nature now and now hes letting now go again flitting fickle & deathless like a stoned butterfly
dead dinosaurs left 20Cs accelerator juice we alchemise into mass kipple and hunger for same leaving brittle undying plastic like heart clogs that fucks with the water table fish mecury and food chain - eat the wind 21C and the sun
hatchbacks burn in masked riot backdrop tear gas barricades new war on high streets old globe in heavy shop sickness seeks cure pixel light of future faction arrives headlamp signals seen in high tide beach mist priests claim Evian rain miracle second gear wheels revolt against cash slick honey trap struggle of workers ennui doctor spots pilot lights in coma eyes babies wail heard inside earth hurricane haunted bugler hollers in dishrag dawn youths light rubber tires and hydraulic oil bonfire of electric numbers sold out ebay offers life beacon for peasants judge rules deep sleep ending alarm clocks rude billboards pocked with new graffiti sores public to pack overnight toothbrush bags to end at last bomb babies hungry on the death tv
and under the ghost-park mirages the deaf administrator punches enemas for dirty oil
overtime armour herds opinions written on boards into kettles kept on simmer where the steam writes headlines in condensation on englands bathroom mirror
make-over puppets pose and burst like balloons in place of promotion rehab is demographic expansion and any integrity is met with quickly forgotten surprise and exclusion from the train-seat hot-gas rags
millionaire hijackers are invisible sideways disguised in own-grown legal smirks for opening-hours bank jobs
palms open and out - ALWAYS cos it all went up their sleeves years ago anyway
and deaf administrators rewrite any laws they break when the safe is being broken