yet men with wads of dough
stood near the creature’s shrunken head.
One could not really tell about the means,
there were some sticks, a hammer, even two
but what unfolded was a curious mix
of betting papers and the need to still subdue.
They beat the carcass mildly decomposed
until the feeling had embraced them all,
and when the cruel winter came and took
one of the Percherons they did not blink.
Perhaps it is the nature of humanity to press
the flesh of beauty into rotten stench of death.
They pointed fingers at the Blackand then prepared for an attack.The black boy asked why they would pickto beat and torture with a sticka little boy who’d done no wrongthe racist said ‘you look like Kong.‘It is the colour that we hatethat’s why we now will beat you, mate.’The fellow pleaded, ‘don’t be mean,I think…
downstairs the landlord’s hussy shrieking,she was as dumb as she was fat.It was that time of day againwhen duty calls and sleep still clings,across the tracks a loud Big BenI’m out of bed get in my things,and stumble down the cluttered stairs.The smell of cabbage and tamalesand grunts and groans of wild affairs,I pass the…
while the lady receiveda most rubbery sleevedlittle plug, and it wasn’t a stent.From New Jersey she hailed, the au-pair,trained and good at the proper childcare.As she slept in the nudeher new boss would concludethat both nostrils and labia can flare.She was young and exceedingly chaste,and Lord Jim had thought, ‘what a big waste.’She: ‘Go kiss…
some also went (but never talked)upstairs which was a chore.I had a meeting with the manfrom Daimler Chrysler therehad driven up in my big Jeepto show a certain flair.I’m always punctual by Godand time was running thinI gave myself a sudden nodand switched on my best grin.Clicked into LOW, released the brakeand started up the…
He was in public and he stank,considered it a youthful prank.The English have a thing that statesit’s better out than in for mates.And on a tram, to beat the staticit can be rather aromatic.So, let us celebrate the bangit beats the well-known hunger pang.Foul gasses that cause miserywill fade away once they are free.
it seems that they would often sharea bed at Happy Lodge.Arriving in the dark of night,and to avoid those dramas,they’d wear their fur coats as one mightand underneath pyjamas.And the concierge said ‘Ev’ning, Judge’,although that wasn’t wise,and then she did her ‘wink-and-nudge’and laughed at their disguise.The Porter opened quick the liftand led them to their…
